Rock Island
Jethro Tull Lyrics


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Savage night on a misty island.
Lights wink out in the canyon walls.
Two old boys in a stolen racer.
Black rubber contrails in the unwashed halls.
And all roads out of here,
Seem to lead right back to the Rock Island.
Rock Island.
I've gone back to Paris, London,
And even riding on a jumbo to Bombay.
The long haul back holds faint attraction,
But the people here know they're o.k.
See the girl following the red balloon:
Walking all alone on her Rock Island.
Rock Island.

Doesn't everyone have their own Rock Island?
Their own little patch of sand?
Where the slow waves crawl and your angels fall And you find you can hardly stand.
And just as you're drowning, well,
The tide goes down.
And you're back on your Rock Island.
Rock Island.

Hey there girlie with the torn dress, shaking:
Who was it touched you?
Who was it ruined your day?
Whose footprint calling card?
And what they want, stepping on your beach anyway?
I'll be your life raft out of here,
But you'd only drift right back
To your Rock Island.
Rock Island.

Hey, boy with the personal stereo:
Nothing 'tween the ears but that hard rock sound.
Playing to your empty room, empty guitar tune,
No use waiting for that C.B.S. to come around.
'Cause all roads out of here,
Seem to lead right back to your Rock Island.
Rock Island.

Doesn't everyone have their own Rock Island?
Their own little patch of sand?
Where the slow waves crawl and your angels fall And you find you can hardly stand.
And just as you're drowning, well,
The tide goes down.
And you're back on your Rock Island.
Rock Island.
Rock Island.




Rock Island.
Rock Island.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Jethro Tull's "Rock Island" paints a gloomy picture of a misty island where two old boys are racing and leaving black rubber contrails in the unwashed halls. The island seems to be a nearly inescapable place where all roads lead back to it, and even going back to big cities like Paris, London or Bombay holds a faint attraction as the people there know they are okay. The song suggests that everyone has their own "Rock Island", a place where the slow waves crawl and their angels fall and they can hardly stand, but as they are about to drown, the tide always goes down, and they find themselves back on their "Rock Island". The girl following the red balloon reminds the listener of the innocence lost in a dark and lonely place, and the boy with the personal stereo implies the idea that one may try to escape their "Rock Island," but they will always come back.


Line by Line Meaning

Savage night on a misty island.
It was a dangerous night on a foggy island.


Lights wink out in the canyon walls.
The lights disappeared in the walls of the canyon.


Two old boys in a stolen racer.
Two old men drove recklessly in a stolen race car.


Black rubber contrails in the unwashed halls.
The tires left behind marks in dirty halls.


And all roads out of here,
Despite trying to leave,


Seem to lead right back to the Rock Island.
they always ended up back on the Rock Island.


Rock Island.


I've gone back to Paris, London,
The artist has traveled to Paris, London,


And even riding on a jumbo to Bombay.
and even ridden a jumbo jet to Bombay.


The long haul back holds faint attraction,
Although the idea of leaving doesn't appeal much


But the people here know they're o.k.
the singer knows the people on the island are okay


See the girl following the red balloon:
The artist points out a girl following a red balloon


Walking all alone on her Rock Island.
who is walking alone on her own Rock Island.


Doesn't everyone have their own Rock Island?
The singer hypothesizes that everyone has their own place of refuge


Their own little patch of sand?
A sanctuary to call their own.


Where the slow waves crawl and your angels fall
Where the waves are calm and your guardian angels sometimes desert you.


And you find you can hardly stand.
You feel like you're going to collapse.


And just as you're drowning, well,
Just as you're reaching your wits' end,


The tide goes down.
The trouble starts to ebb.


And you're back on your Rock Island.
And you find yourself back on your sanctuary again.


Hey there girlie with the torn dress, shaking:
The artist sees a girl shaking with a torn dress


Who was it touched you?
He asks her who hurt her.


Who was it ruined your day?
Whoever it was, he ruined her day.


Whose footprint calling card?
The artist questions why they are leaving behind evidence of their presence.


And what they want, stepping on your beach anyway?
The singer wonders why the person is on her beach.


I'll be your life raft out of here,
The singer offers to help her leave the island.


But you'd only drift right back
He thinks she'll just end up back on her sanctuary


To your Rock Island.
again, back to her place of refuge.


Hey, boy with the personal stereo:
The artist also sees a boy with a personal stereo.


Nothing 'tween the ears but that hard rock sound.
The boy is only listening to hard rock music.


Playing to your empty room, empty guitar tune,
The boy was playing guitar to an empty room, with no specific tune.


No use waiting for that C.B.S. to come around.
There was no point in waiting for commercial success to arrive.


Doesn't everyone have their own Rock Island?
The artist repeats his earlier observation.


Their own little patch of sand?
Everyone has their own little spot to call their own.


Where the slow waves crawl and your angels fall
The waves are calm, but sometimes one's guardian angels will not be there to save them.


And you find you can hardly stand.
That's the time when things are overwhelming.


And just as you're drowning, well,
Right as you're about to give up,


The tide goes down.
Things start to look up.


And you're back on your Rock Island.
You find yourself back on your own small sanctuary.


Rock Island.


Rock Island.


Rock Island.


Rock Island.




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Written by: IAN ANDERSON

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