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?I’m flying out on Sunday on a big ol’ aeroplane. ?
Going to an island, but I can’t recall it's name.?
They tell me that it’s different there, the natives are so nice.
?Some call it their home, but me, I call it paradise.

?[Verse 1]?
So many months of working, and I have to get away.?
To end up on this island, it’s crazy in a way.
?We got roosters talking in the morn’, Frogs chirp hard at night, ?
And it lasts long into the morning light.

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]?
Pastel colored houses, lined up on the seashore.?
So many pirate caverns, too many to explore. ?
The grass is always green, and the sun it always shines, ?
Ask anyone, it’s truly one of a kind.

[Chorus]

[Bridge]?
It’s the perfect escape, to a distant type of world.?
We’ll sail beyond the sunset, like a painting or a mural.

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[Verse 3]
?Pink sand, warm sunlight, and clear blue skies await.
?If you get the chance to go, don’t dare hesitate.
?It’s a place where the water’s aqua blue, and the sky is pink at night.?
Sit your ass in the sand, and everything’s all right.

[Chorus]