[歸鄉 GOTTA GO HOME] - A JAZZ FOLK DANCE
Heading for the Islands. We're ready man and packed to go.
When we hit those Islands. There's gonna be a big hello.
Digging all that sunshine. It's easy now to say goodbye,
Bye, bye
Heading for the Islands. Heyeah, we're really flying high
*Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home*
Walking down the beaches
Tomorrow morning we'll be there Golden sandy beaches
Say, I can smell a breezy air
One more celebration
And then we're ready for goodbye bye
Walking down the beaches
Heyeah, we're really flying high
Repeat * twice(fine)
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