Island fever I think I've got a touch of island fever I do believe I feel a bit sauteed This morning I was just some nonbeliever Tonight I feel I've joing a wild crusade
I never thought of life as being breezy I never thought of time as time to play I never thought that I could take it easy But all those feelings changed for me today
Layers and layers of spices and flavors Are finding their way to my brain Layers and layers of costumes and players That make my whole life look insane
Palm trees and views I can't believe Why would I ever want to leave? I think I'll take my shoes off and go walking Down beside the caribbean sea. I like the funny sounds of parrots squawking I think I hear a hammock calling me.
Layers and layers of spices and flavors Could this be some kind of charade? Layers and layers of costumes and players I think I will join the parade
Layers and layers of spices and flavors Could this be some kind of charade? Layers and layers of costumes and players
I think I will join the parade I think I've got a touch of island fever...
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