Tighten up your bootlace and hit the sand hills by the sea
And as the mist fills the canyons, oh what could lie ahead for you and me

See seagulls fly so high
Hear how they cry

What lies behind the sand hills
What lies behind the sea
All the subtleties of manhood forever chasing me

Sea forever chasing me
Forever chasing me
Forever chasing me
Forever chasing me