In the hold, it was warm and close
We were packed skin to skin
I did my best to hold on to the window
As the captain called steady as she goes
Cold light under the sea
Dive slow, dive deep
A giant squid lunged at the submarine
As the sonar pinged and pinged
Four-zero fathoms I could see
There was a world hidden from me
Cold light under the sea
Dive slow, dive deep
From childish tropes in gla** bottom boats
Cypress groves west of Jacksonville
We piled in my car and struck out for the coast
To drink the shine off the waves at Daytona