| It’s been a dead ass week at a dead end job
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| Got a boss on me like a snake on a frog
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| There’s gotta be more than what I’ve got
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| On this big old piece of rock
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| I want a little umbrella and a patch of sand
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| Coconut drink and a reggae band
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| This just might be the place where I get off
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| Yeah, I want a day in the life of a summertime song
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| Sail away with the Malibu rum
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| Sail along, sail all the way, yeah
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| Let the scorching sun and the salt in the sea
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| Burn the skin right off of me
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| Come on everybody and sing along
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| It’s a summertime song
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| I might pierce my ear and bleach my hair
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| Get a tattoo on my derriere
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| Right now I don’t really care
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| What anybody else might think
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| I’m gonna dance to every song I can
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| So I can show off my new island tan
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| While I wave my hand and raise my drink |