I Wanna Go Back Where The Walls Used To Float I wanna go back where the walls used to float The sun puts on a show at summertime That old move will be shining on me soon The stars are spreading silver in the night Soft summer rain hits like a hurricane I look into your cold, cold brown eyes I wanna take your hand along the side And make love with you again beneath that sky Back to the island, I'll be smiling Come high and tight, I'll be pleased Back to the island, I'll be lying Butterfingered by the sea The palm trees are burning in the freezing rain On the seven seas, neon sign next door The ship lies fixed and ready in the harbor In the travel boat and laying on the floor If I pray and say a prayer I'll sail away again tonight And meet you till the morning light on the shore You're my island in the street You hold me in my dreams And once more I'm your cold, tasteless doll Back to the island, I'll be smiling Come high and tight, I'll be pleased Back to the island, I'll be lying Butterfingered by the sea Back to the island, I'll be smiling Come high and tight, I'll be pleased Back to the island, I'll be lying Butterfingered by the sea Island Island