B.O.A.T Break Out Another Thousand

I have had this idea for a song for a while and have never acted on it. Yesterday I decided to try out Suno AI with the concept and some lyric thoughts and it came up with this. I decided to make a montage of out experiences with B.O.A.T. I hope you enjoy!

Sun burn on my shoulders
Salt water on my skin
Coffee in a chipped blue mug
Trade winds rolling in

Anchor down in turquoise
Laundry on the lines
Every little creak at midnight
Say this crazy boat is mine

B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand (hey!)
With every paycheck she takes a little more.
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand.
But I’m rich in the breeze with the
sea outside my door

Yeah I’m broke, on paper
But, it's made up with the view
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand for you

Bilge pump start complaining
Chartplotter goes offline
Haul her out for “just one job”
Leave half my cash behind

Boatyard man starts laughing, “Cap,
You live here now?”
I pay in rum and stories
He say, “You’ll fix it all somehow”

B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand (oh yea!)
Every little trip, turn into a big upgrade
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand.
Still I chase that line where the sun meets the sea

Yeah I’m broke, on paper
But, it's made up with the view
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand for you

Used to have a house with a driveway
Straight walls, Work days, Long drive home
Now my roof is a rocking, skyway
And my backyard is everywhere I go

So, let the diesel drink, Let the paint peel slow
Let the customs stamps fill up my soul
If freedom got a price tag, Brother, Now you know,
I’m gonna pay it till I’m old

B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand (hey!)
Barnacles and blessings on this floating home
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand.
Every empty pocket still feels full when I roam

Yeah I’m broke on paper
But, it's made up with the view
B.O.A.T
Break out another thousand for you.