| Song | Twice Around the Island |
| Artist | Duke Special |
| Album | Oh Pioneer |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I don’t know where | |
| I hid the treasure, | |
| I thought the map was in the trunk. | |
| But too much medicine and leisure | |
| Has led me dying, my mind has shrunk. | |
| They said | |
| I’d never change, they said it couldn’t happen. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we’ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| Our well of words wait to be written | |
| And you top hold the g for life. | |
| A different ship, a different captain | |
| Another master for my life. | |
| I’ve learned a trick or two along this old dog’s tired. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we’ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| They said | |
| I’d never change, but look, a new horizon! | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we’ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we’ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. |
| I don' t know where | |
| I hid the treasure, | |
| I thought the map was in the trunk. | |
| But too much medicine and leisure | |
| Has led me dying, my mind has shrunk. | |
| They said | |
| I' d never change, they said it couldn' t happen. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| Our well of words wait to be written | |
| And you top hold the g for life. | |
| A different ship, a different captain | |
| Another master for my life. | |
| I' ve learned a trick or two along this old dog' s tired. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| They said | |
| I' d never change, but look, a new horizon! | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. |
| I don' t know where | |
| I hid the treasure, | |
| I thought the map was in the trunk. | |
| But too much medicine and leisure | |
| Has led me dying, my mind has shrunk. | |
| They said | |
| I' d never change, they said it couldn' t happen. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| Our well of words wait to be written | |
| And you top hold the g for life. | |
| A different ship, a different captain | |
| Another master for my life. | |
| I' ve learned a trick or two along this old dog' s tired. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| They said | |
| I' d never change, but look, a new horizon! | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. | |
| These bruises we carry constantly remind me | |
| Of the past | |
| I hold inside me, the wine beneath our skin. | |
| Give me your blessing, we' ll go twice around the island | |
| Sail a thousand miles then kiss away our sin. |