Isle Thing Lyrics by Weird Al Yankovic

Isle Thing Lyrics

    Met this fine young thing
    At the local circle k
    We made a date for a half past eight
    And i said, "what the hey?"

    So i journeyed to her crib
    And i let myself inside
    That chick was slouched down on the couch
    I think her brain was fried

    Couldn't figure it out
    She wouldn't even look at me
    Then i saw her eyes, she was hypnotised
    Cold glued to her tv

    "hey, what's your problem baby doll
    Let's have a little fling"
    She said, "hey you fool, now just be cool
    I'm watchin' that gilligan's isle thing"

    Isle thing
    Isle thing, isle thing, isle thing

    Watchin' all night
    Musta, been a marathon
    I was bummin', those shows kept comin'
    Here's what was goin' on

    These castaways were stranded
    On this island out at sea
    One of them called gilligan
    So let's name him after m

    He'd mess up every rescue
    Man, that first mate was illin'
    If i was one of those castaways
    I think i'd probably kill 'im

    Just about that time
    Telephone began to ring
    She said, "just let it, my machine'll get
    We're watchin' the gilligan's isle thing

    Isle thing
    She loves that gilligan's isle thing
    Isle thing, isle thing, isle thing
    Please, baby, baby, please

    I like the professor
    He always saves their butts
    He could build a nuclear reactor
    From a clouple' of coconuts

    She said, "that guy's a genius"
    I shook my head and laughed
    I said, "if he's so fly, they tell me why
    He couldn't build a lousy raft"

    And while we're on the subject
    I'll tell you one thing for sure
    Those homeboys brought an awful lot
    For just a three hour tour

    Then her mom came in the room
    It was kind of embarrasing
    She said, "hey you two, i was once like you
    And i loved that gilligan's isle thing"

    Isle thing
    She'd watch that gilligan's isle thing
    Please, baby, baby, please

    Skipper's in a hammock
    He's looking kinda fat
    He'd throw a fit and then he'd hit
    Old gilligan with his hat

    Mrs. hal had it goin' on
    But mr. hal was meaner
    Ginger and mary anne could've used
    Some funky cold medina (?)

    I was really diggin' this show
    I didn't know what to do
    It kinda looked like i was hooked
    Now i'm an addict too

    I know each episode by heart
    Now i'm the rerun king
    And on every date we both stay up late
    And we watch the gilligan's isle thing

    Isle thing
    Hasta la vista, little buddy
    Gilligan's isle thing, isle thing, isle thing

SEARCH LYRICS