It's an old fashion boat It's amazing it even can float Through storms and fire we'll keep sailing on We have traveled the road been together through high and through low still we got miles to go til we're home from our shores we were sent to follow the dreams of young men an adventure we'll never forget when we're old If we're torn into shreds chewed up and spit out again through storms and fire We'll keep sailing on With our sails unfurled we have carried the cares of the world along with a bright light so pure leading the way our little boat may be tossed there's no border we won't sail cross to find whatever we lost yesterday If we're torn into shreds chewed up and spit out again through storms and fire We'll keep sailing on We've sailed, sailed, sailed to the sound of howling winds We've sailed, sailed, sailed till our skin got worn and thin Though the journey's been long We've found strength to carry on Through storms and fire We'll keep sailing on Giddy up boy scouts Sail on by Giddy up boy scouts Sail on by When we're all grey and old and we ain't got nothing to show but for stories of searching for gold and chasing moonbeams our granddaughters and grandsons will remember the things that we've done when we send them off into the sun to chase their own dreams If we're torn into shreds chewed up and spit out again through storms and fire through storms and fire through storms and fire we'll keep sailing on Sailing on Sailing on