One Last Ferry

Last night on the island,

ferry leaves at five.

Passport in my sock,

I never felt so alive.

The DJ said one more

— he said it eight times.

Nobody's counting. Summer's got no overtime.

To-niiiight! We dance until the ferry comes!

To-niiiight! Nobody sleeps when summer's done!

Da-da-da-da!

One more song, one more song!

Sunrise on the harbor,

sand still in my shoes.

Monday I'm a person with a job and an excuse.

But right now I'm a legend in a shirt I found.

The sea keeps the beat

and the beat goes round! (ahhhh)

The ferry horn is calling...

but the bass is calling

louder...

TO-NIIIIGHT! We dance until the ferry comes!

TO-NIIIIGHT! And when it comes — we dance onto the ferry!

One more song! One more song!

One more summer! One more song!