scatting scatting scatting me all alone me standing waiting for the boat to come it's lonely night, it's quietly dark the boat she's late, and it's twelve o'clock me watching the tide, easing in it's low to moon, but I don't care Havana moon me all alone, me open the rum it's long to wait for the boat to come America girl, come back to me we sail away, we cross the sea we dock in New York, with the buildings high we find our home, up in the sky Havana moon me still alone, me drinking the rum begin to think, that the boat no come American girl, she tell a lie she say till then, but she mean goodbye Havana moon me lay down alone, no good the rum me fall asleep, and the boat she come me girl she look, till come the dawn she weep and she cry, return for home the whistle blow, me open the eyes bright the sun, blue the sky me *** me shoes, me jump and me run me see the boat, get for horizon Havana moon, it's gone to run the boat she sail, me love she gone Havana moon Havana moon Havana moon
