| Man, I could use a Pina Colada
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| Little bit of sun on my skin
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| A hammock, a book
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| Never gonna look back
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| Once my feet hit the sand
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| I’ve had it up to here with this rat race
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| Need a smile on my face
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| I wanna go where I can lighten up the load
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| Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road
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| Get this laying low off to a flying start
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| Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun
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| Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon
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| Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star
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| And be as you are
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| Getting stuck sure would be easy
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| In this palm tree paradise
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| Ambition fades with every wave
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| For the finer things in life
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| Maybe I’ll just hang around here
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| Go home later next year
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| I wanna go where I can lighten up the load
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| Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road
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| Get this laying low off to a flying start
|
| Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun
|
| Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon
|
| Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star
|
| And be as you are
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| I wanna play my guitar in the Caribbean sun
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| Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon
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| Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star
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| And be as you are
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| Be as you are |