Lyrics

Estero Island - A Jeff Armstrong Original

I need an Island & some place to go
A change of season to get out of this snow
Estero Island was mentioned to me
I’ll look to find it & set myself free

Estero Island, I need to go
Where it is, I really don’t know
Searching paper maps, electronic ones too
I still can’t find it, what should I do?

I wanna go to Estero Island
I wanna play on Estero Island
I wanna stay on Estero Island
Where the hell is Estero Island

I’m told there’s music and beach bars galore
I think I’d like it, I need to know more
They say it’s special, one of a kind
But I can’t find it, I’m losing my mind

I wanna go to Estero Island
I wanna play on Estero Island
I wanna stay on Estero Island
Where the hell is Estero Island
Where the hell is Estero Island

I got a tip from a seasoned olde friend
It could be a lead, or just another a dead-end
He’s says it’s gotta be out on the west coast
Now which west coast, that would help me the most

Searched California & just came up dry
Then gave Michigan a try
Maybe Florida was within reach
Found out the Island was FORT MYERS BEACH!

Estero Island is now where I live
That’s all I’ll tell people & all that I’ll give
It might take research for them to find me
But that’s ok, I’ll be alone by the sea

Now I play on Estero Island
Now I stay on Estero Island
I’m living life on Estero Island
Life is grand (in the sand) on Estero Island (3X)

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