Here at the Blue Ocean Lounge
there's a tropical breeze
And watch that neon sun go down
Looks like it ain't lit enough outside
I guess when it rains it pours
Let's just be glad we washed up here
Like castaways drifting along
Finding our way to this lonely place
Where suddenly we're swept away
survivors of stormy yesterdays
Lost to the world, but hey, that's okay
There's an empty booth in the back
So maybe what do you think?
Since we're stranded here,
And or der up a couple of umbrella drinks
I know it's hard having hope at all
When no one's missing you
But I've got a feeling tonight
Like castaways drifting along
Finding our way to this lonely place
survivors of stormy yesterdays
Lost to the world, but hey, that's okay
Love can still find two castaways
love can still find a way
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