We've booked a seven day cruise on our summer vacation
Ended up lost in this island nation
Saturday morning, a walk in the sand
The rhythmic beat of this tropical band

On the island
We'll be wasting our time
(wasting our time)
On the island
I'll be feeling just fine

I got a little hip shack
And late with the rent
We bought colour TV
With the money you sent
A cigarette burn in the living room table
No food no pets
No premium cable

On the island
With a drink in my hand
(drink in my hand)
On the island
And a bucket of sand

AAhh ahh

On the island
I've been thinking of you
On the island
There's really nothing to do

On the island
We'll be taking it slow
(we'll be taking it slow)

'cause on the island
There's really no place to go