Another Michael - Seafood Lyrics

Mussels, oysters, clams
Someone's bringing the sea back to the land
I'll do whatever I can
To bring these fine favors to your meal plan

Haddock, cod, salmon filet
It's happy hour, the wedding's delayed
I'm lying on the couch with no more guitar to play
No more movies to watch, or bish bosh to hate

I hate what you're doing to me
There's nothing to say, there's no more to see
I have a big heart, I've had a bad day
Who is having their way?

I saw the ships come rolling in
There was one for each of us
Nobody forced us
Into the sea where it gets rocky

Waves crashing on the shore
Waves crashing on the shore, for sure