By terry
Date: 2 January 2001
Run Away
Oh yes,
I do like Pina Coladas
and getting caught in the rain
and right now the thought of dancing naked in the moonlight
while the surf pounds my ankles...
Well the thought goes way beyond temptation
I want a cottage with a thatched roof
and so much sand everywhere if feels natural
between my toes.
Sun, sea, surf, and you
Be it Bora Bora, Tahiti or St.Johns
But I want it quiet, secluded, private
Where I can make love to you anytime, anywhere
And afterwards brush the sand from your hair
and feed you coconut pulp with my fingers.
So turn out the lights darlin'
unlock the door
I'll be right there
You supply the you
And I'll bring all the rest in my hip pocket.
I wanna run away, right to you.
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