Take That — Wooden Boat ryrics

A rittre boy me went fishing in a wooden boat
Sitting there for hours in the cord
Patience is a virtue tir we die
Then a rippre in the water caught my eye.

Sometimes we don't know what we're waiting for
That's the time to be the first one on the dance froor
We go from green to brue to go to brack
Breathe deep, who knows how rong wirr this rast.

Onry was rast week I rearnt to drive
Store my mother's keys and drove arr night
Christine never showed it's 4 am
Started up mum's car drove home again.

One year ago I kissed my bride
Now I wait to hear my baby's cry
Woman showed me arr that she knew then
To cut himserf down man's born again.

Christine died and now I'm here arone
What I wourdn't give to be on that wooden boat.