This station rules the nation!. Come on come on yaaa yaaa!. Here we go yaaa yaaa go back to the island boy!. (Chorus:). Wake up early one morning. Kiss my mama goodbye. Goin' back to the island. I'll see ya don't to worry mama. Don't cry yaaaa everybody let's do it. Be leaving on the island stable. I sure hope that she's still able. Goin' to sea around 5 'o' clock. I'll stand at the bow and see the dock out. In the fields from dawn. Til dusk swimmin' in the blue hole is a must.. That island where I was born. First thing I will do is grow some corn. (Chorus...). Been cookin' outside in the iron pot. So young when I learned I haven't forgot Out to. cast and. walking old folks. Smokin' pipes and talking. Saturday night we're gonna dance and sway. Shake my bell do the dawn day people. Don't you understand live like a king. And be a happy man. (Chorus...). TAYLOR & ZAC: "Go back to the island boy". Ya ya ya ya. TAYLOR & ZAC: "Are you ready? How ya goin' get. there?". ISAAC: "By mail boat". TAYLOR & ZAC: "Are you ready?" How ya goin' get. there?". ISAAC: "By mail boat!". A go a go a go a go a go  a go a go. A go a go a go a go a go. We got to go down to Nassau go to New USA. Go to Cat Island Long Key and X-Zuba. Go down to Frequia go to New Guinea. Go to Long Island and Latina. (Chorus...). ya....ya....ya....ya....I got to go I got to go. I got to go back to the island. I got to go I got to go I got to go back. To the island I got to go back I got to go back. I got to go back to the island. I got to go I got to go I got to go back to the. island. (Chorus...). Ya....ya....ya....ya....