| On a coconut island
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| I’d like to be a castaway with you
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| On a coconut island
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| There wouldn’t be so very much to do
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| I would linger a while and just gaze into your lovely eyes so blue
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| Then I’d walk for a mile and come running back to be with you
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| There the waves would make a pair of willing slaves of you and me forever
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| And we’d laze for days and days and never gaze out where the ships go sailing by
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| On a coconut island
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| I’d like to be a castaway with you
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| Just to bask in your smile
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| And to realize my dream come true
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| I would linger a while and just gaze into your lovely eyes so blue
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| Then I’d walk for a mile and come running back to be with you
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| There the waves would make a pair of willing slaves of you and me forever
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| And we’d laze for days and days and never gaze out where the ships go sailing by |