well i come from a little bitty
nice place to hang around. moonshine
that's where they make it
makes you wanna get naked. but i jumped on a greyhound bus one night
and took it all the way to the end of the line. stepped out in the sun
when my feet hit the sand
i spent my whole life running around
still let the wind kinda blow me around
well i dropped a note in a bottle
and i traded it in for a whole 'nother world
a pirate flag and an island girl
well my friends back home think i've gone and lost my mind
take a sip of rum and you really would know why
jolly roger flying on the picnic table
don't know what makes you say what the hell"