I signed up as a deckhand to go out to sea . To catch tuna wherever they may be .
There was just the skipper and me and miles and miles of endless sea .
The season was long and the pickings were slim . Nothing for me and little for him .
One wave went over then there were two i was swimming around what could i do .
The boat and the skipper were no where in view .
Another wave struck with veracity how can this be I'm back on board just the skipper and me .
THAT WAS THE LAST TIME I WENT TO SEA