St. Simon's Island GA
(To the tune of Otis Redding’s Dock of the Bay)
Dedicated to the to the memory of Dan “George” Meads
And the rest of the March, 2006 CPS Class
Sittin’ in the mornin’ sun
Thinkin’ on how far I’ve come
Watchin’ these ships roll in
And hopin’ that I’ll see them again
Here at St. Simon’s Island G-A
Hope I’ll see them again someday (hoo!)
St. Simon’s Island G-A
Eases my mind
Here in my home in Georgia
I think I found a better way
Used to think I had nothin’ to live for
Seems everything’s come back my way
Here at St. Simon’s Island G-A
Got lots of friends with whom to share the pain
St. Simon’s Island G-A
Eases my mind
Look world, everything has changed!
Only memories still remain the same
I take charge; decide what I want to do
I’m all through with the blame-game
Peaceful right through to my bones
And as we all make our way back home
Whether 2000 miles or next door
We’re empowered like never before
Because at St. Simon’s Island G-A
Made lots of friends … they all say hey – (hey!)
St. Simon’s Island G-A
In my mind for all time
Lyrics by Matthew F. Bonaker, CPS
