If everybody had a boat
Across the U. S. A.
Then everybody’d be sailin’
Like the Caribbean
You’d seem ’em wearing their glasses
Sundowners in hand
the wind blowing through their hair
Sailin’ U. S. A.
You’d catch ’em sailin’ to Foxy’s
Setting from Red Hook Bay
Waterlemon and Soper’s Hole
Norman’s Willy T
All over North Sound
And up Anegada’s way
Everybody’s gone sailin’
Sailin’ U.S.A.
We’ll all be planning that route
We’re gonna take real soon
We’re booking our flights away from snow
We can’t wait for winter
We’ll all be gone for the season
We’re on surfari to stay
Tell the teacher we’re sailin’
Sailin’ U. S. A.
Raftups and pot lucks
Pacific Palisades
drinks and sunset
Charlotte Amalie harbor
All over The BVI
At White Bay.
Everybody’s gone sailin’
Sailin’ U.S. A.
Everybody’s gone sailin’
Sailin’ U.S. A.
Everybody’s gone sailin’
Sailin’ U.S. A.
