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Sittin' in the mornin' sun
Watching the ships roll in
I'll be sittin' when the evenin' come
And then I watch 'em roll away
again, yeah
I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay
Ooo, I'm just sittin' on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
Watching the tide roll away
Headed for the 'Frisco bay
'Cause I've had nothing to live for
I left my home in Georgia
And look like nothin's gonna come
my way
Watching the tide roll away
Ooo, I'm sittin' on the dock of the bay So I'm just gonna
sit on the dock of the bay
Wastin' time
Everything still remains the same
I can't do what ten people tell me to do
So I guess I'll remain the same,
yes Look like nothing's gonna change
Sittin' here resting my bones
And this loneliness won't leave me alone
Just to make this dock my home It's two thousand miles I roamed
Watching the tide roll away
Now, I'm just gonna sit at the dock of the bay
Oooo-wee, sittin' on the dock
of the bay
Wastin' time
(whistle)
Otis Redding
Sitting On The Dock Of The Bay
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- written by Otis Redding and Steve Cropper
- lyrics as recorded by Otis Redding December 7, 1967, just three
days before his death in a plane crash outside Madison, Wisconsin
- #1 for 4 weeks in 1968
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