| Can’t even count the days since we got away
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| Seen our share of ups and downs
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| Got so much going on, the whole world’s going wrong
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| I wish that tide could reach us now
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| And wash away
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| All the gray
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| If you got the time
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| I got the place
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Bahama breeze blowing through your hair
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| Starin' at that blue horizon
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| Close my eyes and I’m right back there
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| I swear I feel the chair sinkin' in the sand
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| Listenin' to the rasta band
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| The love we made that last night
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Everything, baby, everything’ll be alright
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| Last night, I had a dream, we were in quarantine
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| And all the oceans turned to dust
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| I woke up in a sweat, time hadn’t run out yet
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| I heard the tide callin' us
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| And wash away
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| All the gray
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| If you got the will
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| I got the way
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Kempinski and the warm salt air
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| Starin' at that blue horizon
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| Close my eyes and I’m right back there
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| I swear the sun’s settin' bolder and
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| Made us fall in love again
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| I can’t forget that last night
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Everything, baby, everything’ll be alright
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| Come and sit in the sun
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| (When the day is done)
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Hawaii and a hoo-wee-ho
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| Starin' at that blue horizon
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| There’s so many that we still don’t know
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| You and islands
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| Bahama breeze blowing through your hair
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| Starin' at that blue horizon
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| Close my eyes and I’m right back there
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| I swear I feel the chair sinkin' in the sand
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| Listenin' to the rasta band
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| The love we made that last night
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| Let’s get back to you and islands
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| Everything baby, everything, baby
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| Everything’ll be alright |