Good evening my friends, where do I begin?This is a story about the girl, from across the sea.
Big brown eyes, and a clever disguise;
And a stupid grin and a song to sing.
Having my chance, when he asked her to dance,
And, I think this girl has fallen into me
The night, as of when? never saw her again
I guess some things in life, just ain't supposed to be.
Its over, she's over me,
I got your postcard, but can't forget the way you taste.
I'd cross the ocean if I,
could spend the rest of my life
on a deserted island
when I get there
maybe you'll take me for a ride?
Rocking my brains, I'm going insane
I'm trying to find the words to take away the pain
But when I think of her lips;
and her smile and her tits
I wonder how I had the strength to walk away
She gave it all, and she wanted to loll
When she held my hand, and then she smiled at me.
Made me believe, I could do anything
I guess some things in life, just ain't supposed to be
Its over, she's over me,
I got your postcard, but can't forget the way you taste.
I'd cross the ocean if I,
could spend the rest of my life
on a deserted island
when I get there
maybe you'll take me for a ride?
Oh, Oh
and i said on a deserted island
when i get there maybe you'll take me for a ride?
I can feel it callin' in the air tonight, and it's been a while, oh,
I can feel it callin' in the air tonight, and it's been a while since I'd a held you tight.
Good evening my friends, where do I begin?
This is the story about the girl across the sea
Good evening my friends, where do I begin?
This is the story about the girl who's not with me.
When I get back; we'll float on your back
Now a Kodak moment - make a memory.
Sleeping till noon; now I'm promising you,
I'm going to show you how it was supposed to be, yeah!
Its over, she's over me,
I got your postcard, but can't forget the way you taste.
I'd cross the ocean if I,
could spend the rest of my life
on a deserted island
when I get there
maybe you'll take me for a ride?
