If I could pick your brains Would I find pieces of me Forgotten on the shore Of a deserted island breeze Well there's sand in my shoes Rock in my blues I can't get used To fallin out of love with you If I could travel back in time To our very first kiss I'd take back the things I ever said and did Well there's sand in my shoes Rock in my blues I can't get used To falling out of love with you Girl open your heart Making love ain't a sin As long as it's you and me in the end I don't care where we begin Well there's sand in my shoes Rock in my blues I can't get used To falling out of love with you Well there's sand in my shoes Rock in my blues I can't get used To falling out of love with you