A farewell song…

Duh de-na de duh
I’ve got the blues. I’m tellin’ ya, I’ve got dem blues.

I’ve been livin’ on dis island, to study the sea.
I’ve been here so long, now it’s time for me to leave.
Headin’ back to Atlanta! With no time to kill.
I miss dem boys, but I don’t wanna face the bills.

Duh de-na de duh
I’ve got the blues. I’m tellin’ ya, I’ve got dem blues.

I’ve had bad times and good times too.
Got drunk on Kava, and tried not to puke.
I made me some friends in a village on the coast.
The big man, the chief. I’ll miss him most.

Duh de-na de duh I’ve got the blues.
I’m tellin’ ya, I’ve got dem blues.I’ve got the I – don’t – wanna – leave– the – Island – Fiji bluuuueeees!

Duh de-na de duh - - Duh de-na de duh…