Gotta Go Home

(album: Oceans Of Fantasy - 1979)

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 the sunshine
It's easy not to say goodbye
Bye 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 the breezy air
One more celebration
And then we're ready for goodbye
Bye, Bye,Bye

Walking down the beaches
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
...
Going back home
Going back home
Going back home
Going back home
...
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home, home, home
Gotta go home