I'm on a boat, I'm on a boat Everybody look at me 'Cause I'm sailing on a boat I'm on a boat, I'm on a boat Take a good hard look At the motherfucking
cause I'm sailin on a boat (sailin on a boat) I'm on a boat (I'm on a boat) I'm on a boat Take a good hard look at the motherfuckin boat (boat, yeah) [
Vertaling: Die Lonely Island. Ek is op 'n boot.
I'm sailin on a boat (sailin on a boat) I'm on a boat (I'm on a boat) I'm on a boat Take a good hard look at the motherfuckin boat (boat, yeah) [The
rose sits on the table Like the echo of a sweet and gentle song I never stop and wonder why I came to California But I often wonder why I took so long
I never fit in right Like a fat dude getting on a packed flight Even when I make friends in the hallways I'm wishing I was someone else always But I'm
I awake from a long, deep sleep In a leaky little boat on a wide blue sea I spy no island, rock or shore And the sea, she's a-comin' to me through a
The lights on their family house Lovers holding hands Children make it so tough I hit the bottle twice as hard 'Cause it's Christmas and I'm lonely
than a Apple store. Ayo, you wildin' boy, you ain't even smiling boy. It's like I'm on a boat, feeling lonely on this island boy. My life will never be
