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I'm living in Alberta, missing home today,
Thinking of my hometown, my friends in Flat Bay;
Where the people are so friendly, they'll lend a helping hand,
I'm proud to say to you, my friend, I'm from Flat Bay, Newfoundland.
Where the people make their living working land and the sea,
There are people back in Flat Bay I can't wait to see;
As I sit here before you, I hope you'll understand,
Why I'm proud to say to you, my friend, I'm from Flat Bay, Newfoundland.
Well I'm going back there this fall, this I know for sure,
To see my friends and family out on our western shore;
Eighty miles east of Port aux Basques, route four-o-three,
Seven miles off the highway in Flat Bay you will be.
I'm living in Alberta, missing home today,
Thinking of my hometown, my friends in Flat Bay;
Where the people are so friendly, they'll lend a helping hand,
I'm proud to say to you, my friend, I'm from Flat Bay, Newfoundland.
Where the people make their living working land and the sea,
There are people back in Flat Bay I can't wait to see;
As I sit here before you, I hope you'll understand,
Why I'm proud to say to you, my friend, I'm from Flat Bay, Newfoundland.
Well, I'm proud to say to you, my friend, I'm from Flat Bay, Newfoundland.
