Big Ken he tell the stories
How he lived the life of case
He's just cultivating the
memories
Of his life in the Caribbean
Down in Barbados
[Chorus]
Somebody told a lie once
And he believed it
Somebody crossed a line once
Chasing some fools' gold
Someone's lost their lifeline
Someone's lost at sea
It's all lost time
When the heart's not where
It should be
In his spare time Ken is a
poet
Though he does not finish
much
He knows he needs a change
of scene
Or he'll surely lose his touch
Down in Barbados
Ken left a women behind there
She looked straight into his
soul
She knew what made him laugh
and cry
Now she's just there growing
old
Down in Barbados
© 1983 by Rob Strachan
Marco Giunco |
Work | Basket | Music | Words |