YOU’RE LIKE MY GULF STREAM, AND I KNOW I’M SWELLING UP TO SINGSOUTHERN COMFORT THAT YOU BRING, SULTRY DAYS WE’LL WALLOW IN
YOU’RE MY GULF STREAM
AND I KNOW IT WHEN YOU’RE ON YOUR WAYWAFTING FROM SOME DISTANT DAY,YOU OPEN UP A BLUE HIGHWAY
I PRAY TO THE SPIRITS GLASS TO MOUTH, KEEP THAT CHILL, CHILL WATER FLOWING SOUTHWON’T YOU KEEP COMING ROUND, KEEP COMING ROUND, WRAP ME IN YOUR BEAUTIFUL SHROUD
IF YOU EVER LEAVE, (GOD FORBID)MY HEART WOULD HOLD A FROZEN ROOMI’D SIT IN IT AND STUDY GLOOMBUT LET’S NOT THINK OF SUCH THINGS
STAY MY GULF STREAM, JUST LET ME SWIM IN MY GULF STREAM,EASY DAYS
WHISPERED RUMOURS ON THE WIND, THAT THE ICE IS GETTING THIN, BUT LET’S CHINK A GLASS, THAT IT LASTS, PRAY IT HOLDS FAST
NA, NA, NA, ‘COS IT FEELS SO COOL
Music by Stewart Bickel; Lyrics and Melody by John Harris
John Harris – Vocals, Bass Matt Hall – Lead Guitar Stewart Bickel – Drums, Rhythm Guitar
Produced by John Harris; Engineered by Matt Hall at SLW