Going on a ferry to the island
It’s a long way in the silence
Among this vast darkness
Young people shout harkness
Going to the place Easdale Island
Live music and cheer awaits
The folks hear the screams
It’s the band they love then hate
Electric, courageous and brave
Set it sail and go on a yacht
Made it whales and we fought
Through to get and we ought
To know how far we got
It is full of quarries
Fish and Chips you know
Straight out of Nories
All along the sea
Caught the fish in the Atlantic Ocean
Dig deep into this notion
I’ll feel the boats rowin
Dolphins in the waves
To there and fro, with frothing
We love this rocky mass
It’s got sun and moon at last
I kin say I’ve lived there always
And it alwasy shows sea and sand
Yes that’s why it’s called Easdale Island