These Islands

Hey little mama this might sound kinda funny
But our bodies been craving the sunshine honey
Port hard to the islands where my sweet heart we left
There's something in your eyes that's making me miss

Sweet music for the soul
Star lights for a show
Crystal clear blue waters with a never ending flow
Here we go

These islands, these islands are calling me home
Slow down the clock sand in my toes
Fill up this cup and never let this day end
These islands, these islands, are calling again

Bikini and palm trees yeah that sounds nice
What about some kalua pig shoyu on the rice
A trek through the mountains on a good horse I know
Tequila and music, backyard, like I grew

Now if your dream is to stay home forever
Then just don't leave
If you need me to sing

These islands, these islands are calling me home
Fun in the sun, family you know
Fill up that cup and go back to where it all began
These islands, these islands, are calling again

Been away for too long
I'm missing my shores (missing my shores)
Get back to this land
We were blessed to be born
Breathe this sea you needed to set yourself free (ooh)
So you know where to find me

These islands, these islands are calling me home
It's not about the money think it's time to go
Fill up your cup and go back to where it all began
These islands, these islands, these islands

These islands, these islands are calling me home
Time waits for no one it's time to go
Book me a one way flight I'll see you my friends
These islands, these islands, are calling again
These islands, these islands, these islands are calling again
These islands, these islands, these islands are calling again

Is calling me home (home)
Oh, is calling me home (home)
Is calling me home (home)
(Home)
Now, it's calling me home (home)
Come on it's calling me home (home)
These islands, these islands, these islands are calling again



Credits
Writer(s): Kalae Parish
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