Okay boys and girls I'm getting a little tired of the island fucking with me and making me sing songs that I don't really want to sing. Even if most of them are to myself. Still it sucks. SO I'm going to start something. At the very least I hope to put the best song EVER MADE in your heads.
If you were around after say... 1980 you'll know this song. Chime in! Because you know you'll have too! Don't hate me if you're singing this around the island instead of other songs.
Her voice has a slight country twang to it.Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
The piano starts just afterLook up to the skies and see
I'm just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because I'm easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesn't really matter to me, to me