Come one, come all!
Sit right down.
Let’s have a chat.
Hey b’y, where you from?
 
I remember the people and places.
They make you feel right at home.
Whether you're family, or friend.
Or someone they just met.
 
They are proud of who they are.
Proud of where they are
Even when they leave the island.
They can’t wait to get back home.
 
I still have family down home.
When I get a chance to go back to Random Island.
The Newfoundland ponies running wild.
A memory I will always cherish.
 
The landscapes still hold me in awe.
Icebergs stop by to say hi.
Whales pop up every now and then.
And the Titanic lays in rest, in the distance
 
Times are forever changing.
Family and friends come, and go.
But it always puts a smile on my face.
When I hear, how ya gettin’ on b’y!
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