I know that when you touched down You had to hit the ground running Your friends weren't around they were done in By the girl who speaks Ouzo babble well
I guess the word just got around The new wave bitch from hell ain't got no lover She's come back to the island for another Spilling drachma in her vodka all night long
I heard you really got sick Sick in Santorini You found a greek who liked martinis You used the olives for bikinis
You never like to take it slow Forever fire you were roaring Niagra Falls, you just keep pouring No act of God could slow your party down, no
But every story got an ending You kissed every boy, saint and sinner Your Grecian holiday was a winner 'Til they had to scrape your head up off the ground
I heard you really got sick Sick in Santorini The sun was down and you were frying The boys weren't around and you were dying
You know, you know you got sick Sick in Santorini You found a Greek who liked martinis You used the olives for bikinis
You know I heard you got sick Sick in Santorini The sun was down and you were frying The boys weren't around and you were dying
You know, you know you got sick Sick in Santorini You found a Greek who liked martinis You used the olives for bikinis
You know, you know you got sick You know you got sick You know I heard you got sick You know I heard you got sick
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