(Stephen Bishop)
|
I remember all the women
|
Who cut me deep
|
Like footprints in the sand
|
Leading away from me
|
|
|
But I got me an Island
|
A Hideaway to hide in
|
When there's nowhere else to go
|
|
I let the trees sway
|
Let the winds blow
|
I'm alone in my hut
|
With my radio
|
No one to hurt me
|
Or call me names
|
And no one but me to blame
|
|
They took all I gave them
|
Threw my heart into the bay
|
So now I just lay in the palm tree
|
And throw my worries away
|
|
But I got me an Island
|
A Hideaway to hide in
|
'Till the sun breaks through these clouds
|
|
CHORUS
|
|
Some sunny day
|
Something looking fine
|
Is going to wake me up
|
Take me off this Island
|
But she'll have to treat me right
|
Or it's back to my hideaway
|
Somenight...
|
|
Where the trees sway
|
Where the winds blow
|
I'm alone in my hut
|
With my radio
|
No one to hurt me
|
Or call me names
|
And no one to blame
|
|
CHORUS
|
|
-----------------
|
Bish's Hideaway
|
| Stephen Bishop |
