Tekstovi: Jimmy Buffett. Island Fever.

Island fever
I think I've got a touch of island fever
I do believe I feel a bit sauteed
This morning I was just some nonbeliever
Tonight I feel I've joing a wild crusade

I never thought of life as being breezy
I never thought of time as time to play
I never thought that I could take it easy
But all those feelings changed for me today


Layers and layers of spices and flavors
Are finding their way to my brain
Layers and layers of costumes and players
That make my whole life look insane


Palm trees and views I can't believe
Why would I ever want to leave?
I think I'll take my shoes off and go walking

Down beside the caribbean sea.
I like the funny sounds of parrots squawking
I think I hear a hammock calling me.


Layers and layers of spices and flavors
Could this be some kind of charade?
Layers and layers of costumes and players
I think I will join the parade


Layers and layers of spices and flavors
Could this be some kind of charade?
Layers and layers of costumes and players


I think I will join the parade
I think I've got a touch of island fever...