I was inspired by The Big Bang Theory (Season 6, Episode 7), where Dr. Sheldon Cooper – normally a strict teetotaler – unknowingly drinks two Long Island Iced Teas. WELCOME on Long Island is a flirt song on the rocks, with extra iced tea. A party track with a wink and a gentle reminder: you don’t need alcohol to have real fun. Ich wurde inspiriert von The Big Bang Theory (Staffel 6, Folge 7), in der Dr. Sheldon Cooper – Teeliebhaber und absoluter Alkoholabstinenzler – unwissentlich zwei Long Island Iced Teas trinkt. WELCOME on Long Island ist ein Flirt Song on the rocks, mit extra viel Eistee. Ein Partylied mit Augenzwinkern und der kleinen Erinnerung: Für echten Spaß braucht man keinen Alkohol. 🍹WELCOME on Long Island 🍹 Verse 1 Saw her standing by the bar, shining like a star Took a breath, made a plan, but my feet said nah Ordered up a drink instead, drowning in my head Bartender smirked, “Boy, you’re lost” yeah, you said --- Chorus WELCOME on Long Island WELCOME on Long Island WELCOME on Long Island WELCOME on Long Island --- Verse 2 Round two, feeling bold, but my words got cold Opened my mouth, but my brain just froze Back to the bar — yeah, you know the flow One more sip, here we go --- Bridge Uuuuuu — I see his smile Oooooo — but I wait a while Sip, sip — another round Long Island got me drowned --- **[Interlude / Instrumental]** Uuuuuu — I see his smile Oooooo — but I wait a while Sip, sip — another round Long Island got me drowned **WELCOME** on Long Island **WELCOME** on Long Island --- **[Verse 3]** Saw her standing by the bar, shining like a **star** Took a breath, made a plan, but my feet said **nah** Ordered up a drink instead, drowning in my **head** Bartender smirked, “Boy, you’re lost” — yeah, you **said** Round three, feeling bold, but my words got **cold** Opened my mouth, but my brain just froze Back to the bar — yeah, you know the flow One more sip, here we **go** --- **[Spoken / Sprechgesang]** Should I get *one more* Long Island — or go talk to him? My thoughts spin like a carousel, and I just stand here. Glass empty, heart full — but my courage? Gone. Bartender looks at me — like, *“Come on, be strong.”* I hold up three fingers, he just shakes his head, “Girl, you’re already swaying — no more,” he said. I laugh: “One more, just for the vibe.” He goes: “If you want style — go talk, be *live*.” So here I am — three deep, feeling the heat, A fourth might kill it, knock me off my feet. He throws a look, like he’s wondering now: *“Is she gonna move — or just chicken out?”* --- **[Bridge]** Uuuuuu — I see his smile Oooooo — but I wait a while Sip, sip — another round Long Island got me drowned --- **[Outro]** Now I’m dancing, now I’m free Finally spoke — finally me He just laughed, took my hand “Boy, you made it — welcome, man!” ---