Written by Lance Pope
Salty Sea Dog, coming to you from the Panama Canal, 6 locks yo, 3 up, 3 down. Heading to the Caribbean!
Oil checked, kicked the Yanmar, purchased bio diesel
Filled the tanks, sailed to Playita Marina
10 pm, line handlers on sleeping to the clock
Andres, Tito, two Ricardo's ready for the locks
4 am, ice land on the VHF confirmation,
engines on, cut the lines, forward to formation
Sun rise, two advisors, jumping from the tug,
forward gear, no fear, heading to the plug,
bridge of the Americas dodging cargo ships,
Pacific Entrance, Miraflores gotta take a sh*t
tie up, closed the gate, Gatun fills the lock,
lifting up like a sail rocket at the dock,
We're sailing to the Caribbean
scootering with the Europeans,
Playing in the white sand
watching Caribbean bands
Wondering where we'll next sail
making castle with our pales,
swimming underwater playing
come join us, just saying
Gate opens, flushed out, back wash from the prop,
forward moving, gears pushing, gotta make the next lock,
fenders on, docking up, next to my buddies,
he's tied to tourist ferry, full of tourist bodies,
once again, Pedro Miguel, rinse and repeat,
full throttle gotta make it, can't miss a beat,
7 knots diesel screaming to the other lock,
smiles full, life is good, captains in his spot,
tanker's off, ferry next, buddy, and then me,
Tomoko slaving in the galley make tea,
Sakura's chatting up a storm with Ricardo on the deck,
Boss is in his little head wondering what the heck,
We're sailing to the Caribbean
scootering with the Europeans,
Playing in the white sand
watching Caribbean bands
Wondering where we'll next sail
making castle with our pales,
swimming underwater playing
come join us, just saying
Thrust out of the lock into the Culebra cut,
Paraiso, Cucaracha, Culebra and Empire ruts,
Las Cascadas, Barbacoa, Chagres and Gatun,
We have to make it to the other three locks soon.
We arrive just in time to enter the lock,
The tanker's running late, so we wait with wanderer by the dock,
We enter first tied up to finalize the mission,
The tanker comes from behind and closes his posstion,
Three locks submerge down and we're on our way,
Under the Atlantic Bridge and into Limon Bay,
Drop of Tito, Ricardo Ricardo and the advisors and Andres,
Finished off at the marina nicked name Swealter Pay,
We're sailing to the Caribbean
scootering with the Europeans,
Playing in the white sand
watching Caribbean bands
Wondering where we'll next sail
making castle with our pales,
swimming underwater playing
come join us, just saying
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