Seventy-three men sailed up, from the San Francisco Bay
Rolled off of their ship and here’s what they had to say…
“We’re calling everyone to ride along, to another shore
Where we can laugh our lives away and be free once more.”

But no one heard them calling, no one came at all
‘Cause they were too busy watching those old raindrops fall
As a storm was blowing, out on the peaceful sea
Seventy-three men, sailing off to history

Ride, captain ride, upon your mystery ship
Be amazed, at the friends, you have here on your trip
Ride, captain ride, upon your mystery ship
On your way, to a world, that others might have missed

Seventy-three men sailed up, from the San Francisco Bay
Got off the ship and here’s what they had to say…
“We’re calling everyone to ride along, to another shore
Where we can laugh our lives away and be free once more.”

Ride, captain ride, upon your mystery ship
Be amazed, at the friends, you have here on your trip
Ride, captain ride, upon your mystery ship
On your way, to a world, that others might have missed

Ride, captain ride, upon your mystery ship