Lyrics:

1972
Writer(s): Michael Martin Murphey, Larry Cansler

Now, some believe in the Holy Ghost
The Father and the Son
Some just tell their hard luck story
I guess this is one

I worked all my life ? in the mine
And now that I'm gettin' old
The one thing I'm convenced of, friend
I need a harbor for my soul.

Well, do you need it?
Yes, I do.
Do you believe it?
Yes, I believe it.
Oh, do you want it?
Yes, I do.
Harbor for my soul

When I was a young man I kept seeking
But know just ?
Thought my God was in the silver. I did not find him
Now, unless I am a lost seed
Looking for the ?
A ghost ship on a troubled sea
I need a harbor for my soul.

Well, do you need it?
Yes, I do.
Do you want it?
Yes, I want it.
Lady, do you believe it?
Yes, I do.
Harbor for my soul

If you feel your spinnin' wheels
we're all ?
A gamble looses nothing more than he wants to owe
Put your money on the way out
Guess somebody better ?
If your ship does not come in,
You need a harbor for your soul.

Do you believe it?
Yes, I do.
Well, do you need it?
Yes, I need it.
Do you want it?
Yes, I do.
Harbor for your soul

Ace of Kings, John McBride,
Charlie Meker's friends,
Whoa, he found a million dollars
But he had none at the end
Every night among these canyons
? to show
Awwh, he climbed up on a lighthouse
He needs a harbor for his soul.

Hay now, do you need it?
Yes, I do.
Awwh, do you want it?
Yes, I want it.
Do you believe it?
Yes, I do.
Harbor for your soul.