My Hollywoof Sift through chaos in the run seek order in the waves wrapped in safety on the ground where best laid plans are made Keep left, keep left, keep left, you say through each successive train Away from Davey Jones grasp where likely you would stay Yes boats will float and paddles stick old rubber skirts will hold so clutching to the cedar boughs one's spirit grows more bold The lusty roar makes words fall dull Encouraged - slip away Yet one more cheer to stoke the fire Off rocks into the fray Thus forewarned the path was clear ahead you saw the white all in seconds possible on course now set you fight As clear the route was once above From womb to current strong like obstacles that once were plain like eddy now long gone For pondering paddling in the troughs, those downs are deep and grave as committed now to meet that rush once uttered words are prayed Keep left, keep left, keep left, you say through each successive train Away from Davey Jones grasp where likely you would stay Til bracing on them one by one Fulfilled a blissful day The spirits rose on every crest and slipped down every wave Until at last my Hollywood in rapture blue and white The route 'twas not as planned it seems Though once ended, felt so right Keep left, keep left, keep left, you say through each successive train Away from Davey Jones grasp where likely you would stay kayaky
