| I was feelin’the blues
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| I was watching the news
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| When this fella came on the TV
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| He said I’m tellin’you
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| That science has proven
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| That heartaches are healed by the sea
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| That got me goin'
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| Without even knowin'
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| I packed right up and drove down
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| Now I’m on a roll
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| And I swear to my soul
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| Tonight I’m gonna paint this town
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| So bring me two pina coladas
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| One for each hand
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| Let’s set sail with Captin Morgan
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| And never leave dry land
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| Troubles I forgot 'em
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| I buried 'em in the sand
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| So bring me two pina coladas
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| She said good-bye to her good timin’man
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| Oh now I’ve gotta say
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| That the wind and the waves
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| And the moon winkin’down at me Eases my mind
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| By leavin’behind
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| The heartaches that love often brings
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| Now I’ve got a smile
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| That goes on for miles
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| With no inclination to roam
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| I’ve gotta say
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| That I think I’ve gotta stay
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| 'Cause this is feelin’more and more like home
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| So bring me two pina coladas
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| One for each hand
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| Let’s set sail with Captin Morgan
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| And never leave dry land
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| Troubles I forgot 'em
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| I buried 'em in the sand
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| So bring me two pina coladas
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| She said good-bye to her good timin’man |