Stuck in the middle, middle of the ocean,
on an island surrounded by coconut rum.
Stranded in a prison, with only one window
A little club on the outskirts of Tedium.
The scene it was, unbelievable,
velvet paintings hung from my cell.
They had the likeness of Don Ho and Elvis,
the jukebox sang about some LA Hotel.
And thatÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s why, IÃ¢â‚¬â„¢m singing you this song.
And thatÃ¢â‚¬â„¢s why, the band plays along.
Stuck in the middle of the ocean.
I watched the flowers, as they...
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