Gretchen Wilson
Into the Mystic
[Verse 1]
We were born before the wind
Also younger than the sun
Ere the bonnie boat was won
As we sailed into the mystic
[Verse 2]
Hark, now hear the sailors cry
Smell the sea and feel the sky
Let your soul and spirit fly
Into the mystic
[Bridge]
When that foghorn blows
I'll be coming home, mmm hmm
When the foghorn blows
I want to hear it
Don't have to fear it
[Verse 3]
And I want to rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And magnificently we will float
Into the mystic
[Bridge]
When that foghorn blows
You know I will be coming home
When that foghorn whistle blows
I gotta hear it
Don't have to fear it
[Verse 3]
And I wanna rock your gypsy soul
Just like way back in the days of old
And together we will float
Into the mystic
Come on now
[Outro]
It's too late to stop now