Changing Channels

Girl of a thousand faces

 From a long line of basket cases

 Daughter of a fortune teller

 Oh, the lovely Isabella she’s

 Changing Channels

 Staying on her toes

 She’s just changing channels as she goes

 This place is full of beach head sailors

 Fishermen and old retailers

 Simple lives are so deep seeded

 History will be repeated

 Some folks have a bird’s eye view

 Others haven’t got a clue

 Some will go and some will stay

 Doesn’t matter anyway they’re just 

 Changing Channels

 Crazy girls and boys

 They keep changing channels changing toys

 Survivors of tidal waves

 Children of former slaves

 Strange how they all behave 

 Like it’s another world

 There’s an island in the ocean

 Where the people stay in motion 

 Somewhere on the old gulf stream

 Did they live or did I dream they were

  

 Changing Channels 

 Crazy girls and boys 

 They’re just changing channels changing toys

 Changing Channels

 Waiting for their sails to fill 

 They keep changing channels 

 Always will

 Always will