Son Of A Son Of A Sailor by Jimmy Buffett
/“Haul the sheet in as we ride on the wind that our
Forefathers harnessed before us.
Hear the bells ring as the tide rigging sings.
It’s a son of a gun of a chorus.”
Lines about life. That's the concept here.
Ideally there's a beach or a bonfire or a splash of rum involved too.
But I haven't been too picky about that.