Girl of a thousand faces   From a long line of basket cases   Daughter of a fortune teller   Oh, the lovely Isabella      She's changing channels   Stayin' on her toes   She's just changing channels   As she goes      This place is full of beachhead sailors   Fishermen and old retailers   Simple lives are so deep seated   And history always gets repeated      Some folks see a birds eye view   Others haven't got a clue   Some will go and some will stay   It doesn't matter anyway      They are changing channels   Crazy girls and boys   They'll be changing channels   Changing toys      Survivors of tidal waves   Children of former slaves   Strange how they all behave   Like it's another world      There's an island in the ocean   Where the people stay in motion   Somewhere on the old gulf stream   Do they live or did I dream      They were changing channels   Waitin' for their sails to fill   They'll be changing channels   Always will      They'll be changing channels   Waitin' for their sails to fill   They'll be changing channels   Always will