Debbie Harry - Island of Lost Souls Lyrics

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Island of Lost Souls

Island of Lost Souls Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Island of Lost Souls By Debbie Harry?
In Babylon
On the boulevard of broken dreams My will power at the lowest ebb Oh what can I do? Oh buccaneer Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here? Save my soul from sin? You want to get away you've had it man Nothing's going right So come sit on the sands of the island Island of Lost Souls No luxuries, no no amenities Too dull, your senses Oh oh only primitive "Hey hey really get away," is what he said Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him Where can he be? He's not with me Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? The sky is blue the sea is warm and clear And golden sands are calling out to you inviting Make a new man out of you You can come for a while come with a friend Forget about work start all over again Let the real you through, here's what we do Where did he go? I'm tired of waiting here for him Where can he be? He's not with me Where did he go? What will I do alone? Why did he run, run away from me? Oh buccaneer Can ya help me put my truck in gear? Can ya take me far away from here? Save my soul from sin? No luxuries, no no amenities Too dull, your senses Oh oh only primitive Hey hey really get away Island of Lost Souls Hey ya hey ya hey ya Island of Lost Souls |
Who Wrote Island of Lost Souls By Debbie Harry?
Christopher Stein, Deborah Harry
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What's The Duration Of The Island of Lost Souls By Debbie Harry?The duration of Island of Lost Souls is 3:49 minutes and seconds. |
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