Rock her gently out to sea
Send her sailing back to me
For lorn on a foreign shore
Gino's waiting for on sorn
Come on, bring it on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, bring it on
Come on, come on, come on
I brushed your hair and blew me a shade
High on coke and lemonade
I held for a minute straight
In light I'd never been afraid
Come on, bring it on
Come on, come on, come on
Come on, bring it on
Come on, come on, come on
