I've seen fire and I've seen rain 2

Old Captain Jack giving them what for
He’s the pauper of the surf
(Yeah uh huh)

The jester of Tortuga
(Oh God)
But is Davy Jones’ locker what lies in store?
Yeah, we’ve seen the movie

Michael Bolton

It’s a strange, strange world we live in, Master Jack.
You taught me all I know and I’ll never look back.
It’s a very strange world and I thank you, Master Jack.

Master Jack – Four Jacks and a Jill


Captain Jack will get you high tonight
And take you to your special island
Captain Jack will get you by tonight
Just a little push, and you’ll be smiling

Billy Joel Captain Jack

Ooh, Jackie Blue
Lives her life from inside of her room
Hides a smile when she’s wearin’ a frown
Ooh, Jackie you’re not so down

You like your life in a free-form style
You’ll take an inch but you’d love a mile
There never seems to be quite enough
Floating around to fill your lovin’ cup

I was born in a cross-fire hurricane
And I howled at my ma in the driving rain
But it’s all right now, in fact, it’s a gas
But it’s all right. I’m Jumpin’ Jack Flash
It’s a gas! Gas! Gas!

Rolling Stones

Thunder, thunder, thunder, thunder
I was caught
In the middle of a railroad track
I looked round
And I knew there was no turning back
My mind raced
And I thought what could I do
And I knew
There was no help, no help from you
Sound of the drums
Beating in my heart
The thunder of guns
Tore me apart
You’ve been


Three thirty in the morning
Not a soul in sight
The city’s lookin’ like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night
Raindrops on the windshield
There’s a storm movin’ in
He’s headin’ back from somewhere
That he never should have been
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls

Garth Brooks

Thunder and lightning, oh yeah!
I tell you it’s frightening, ooohooo!
It’s thunder and lightning
And you’re in control

Chi Coltrane

Thunder on the mountain, and there’s fires on the moon
A ruckus in the alley and the sun will be here soon
Today’s the day, gonna grab my trombone and blow
Well, there’s hot stuff here and it’s everywhere I go


So, sha la, la, la, la, la, my lady
In the sun with your dress undone
Now every mile away and every day
Cuts a little bit deeper
I’ll remember the nights in the cool sand
Makin’ love out on Thunder Island

Jay Ferguson

Islands in the stream
That is what we are
No one in-between
How can we be wrong
Sail away with me to another world
And we rely on each other, ah-ah
From one lover to another, ah-ah

Dolly Parton & Kenny Rogers

I thought that they were angels, But much to my surprise
We climbed aboard their starship, And headed for the skies!
Singing, “Come sail away, come sail away,
Come sail away with me (lads);
Come sail away, come sail away,
Come sail away with me.”


Sail away, sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay
Sail away, sail away
We will cross the mighty ocean into Charleston Bay

Randy Newman Sail Away

Seventy-three men sailed up
From the San Francisco Bay
Rolled off of their ship, and here’s what they had to say
“We’re callin’ everyone to ride along to another shore
We can laugh our lives away and be free once more”

Blues Image Ride, Captain, Ride

So hoist up the John B’s sail
See how the mainsail sets
Call for the Captain ashore
Let me go home, let me go home
I wanna go home, yeah yeah
Well I feel so broke up
I wanna go home

Beach Boys - Sloop John B

Maidens, a warning take by me
And never let a sailor lad an inch above your knee
For I trusted one and he beguiled me
He left me with a pair of twins to dangle on me knee

And it’s home, boys home
Home I’d like to be, home for a while in my own coun-try
Where the oak and the ash and the bonny rowan tree
Are all a-growing green in the old country

Luke Kelly & The Dubliners

Two of us riding nowhere
Spending someone’s
Hard earned pay
You and me Sunday driving
Not arriving
On our way back home
We’re on our way home
We’re on our way home
We’re going home

The Beatles

We are going, heaven knows where we are going,
We’ll know we’re there.
We will get there, heaven knows how we will get there,
We know we will.

Art Garfunkel

Where am I goin’? I don’t know.
Where am I headed? I ain’t certain,
All I know is I am on my way.

Paint Your Wagon – Soundtrack, Paint Your Wagon (lyrics by Alan Lerner)


I’m going up the country
Baby, don’t you wanna go?
I’m going up the country
Baby, don’t you wanna go?
We gonna go somewhere
Where I’ve never been before

Canned Heat