Island in the sun
Day 32
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Group: Weezer
Genre: Alternative Rock/ Pop Punk
Album: Weezer
Released: 2001
Hip, hip.
Hip,hip.
When your on a holiday,
you can find the words to say
all the things that come to you,
and I want to feel it to.
On an island in the sun,
we'll be playing and having fun,
and it makes me feel so fin,
I can't control my brain.
Hip, hip.
Hip, hip.
When your on a golden sea,
you don't need no memory.
Just a place to call your own,
as we drift into the zone.
On an island in the sun,
we'll be playing and having fun,
and it makes me feel so fin,
I can't control my brain.
Hip, hip.
Hip, hip.
Hip, hip.
Hip, hip.
On an island in the sun,
we'll be playing and having fun,
and it makes me feel so fin,
I can't control my brain.
Hip, hip.
We'll never feel bad anymore!
Hip, hip.
We'll never feel bad anymore!
Hip, hip.
Hip, hip.
No, no...
Just another great cruising song. Or swimming song. Beach song. Camping song. Sipping Pina Coladas at home song. What ever. Though I am surprised that this song came out in 2001. I could have swore it was a little bit older than that...but I guess not. Thing tunage makes me think of the good times during high school. Choir retreats & competitions, youth group, weekend getaways to my Dads, keepin' it low-key Dallas crew, hanging with the besties.... sunbathing in the summer ( Before I cared about skin cancer.) I was really glad that it was a nice day when I played this on Thursday, because I can think of nothing but sunshine when I hear the song. Can you really blame me?
What does this song make you think of?
Labels: Island in the sun
1 Comments:
These lyrics got really screwed up...something to do with two squirmy children crawling in & out of my lap...will have to fix it soon.
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