Just sit right back and you'll hear a tale,
A tale of a fateful trip
That started from this tropic port
Aboard this tiny ship.
We departed from Scottie Bay, passing Kenny's place on the left...
...and a visiting tub on the right.
We passed an eagle's nest...
...and caught a rock cod.
We threw it back in.
We passed a group of sealions, taking a break from feasting on a record sockeye run.
No phone, no lights no motor cars,
Not a single luxury,
Like Robinson Crusoe,
As primitive as can be.