Man, I could use a Pina Colada
Little bit of sun
Don't really know what day it is
Been rocking nine days
Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone
Tired of this
He left Maine 'cause he needed a change
And he was
Big straw hat, banana drink
I can't remember what it is
I believe there's magic here in these sails
In the wake
There's a blue rocking chair, sittin' in the sand
Weathered by
She comes from Boston, works at the jewelry store
Down in
Sherry's living in paradise
Slinging drinks at a bar down by
Stuck here at a Holiday Inn near Austin, Texas
Seen all
He walked in with a salty sway
Lookin' like black beard
"There's something sexy about the rain"
She said as it came