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Man, I could use a Piña ColadaLittle bit of sun on my skinA hammock, a bookNever gonna look backOnce my feet hit the sandI've had it up to here with this rat raceNeed a smile on my faceI wanna go where I can lighten up the loadDrive a little while on the wrong side of the roadGet this laying low off to a flying startPlay my guitar in the Caribbean sunHang with the locals at the Quiet MonWhere you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a starAnd be as you areGettin' stuck sure would be easyIn this palm tree paradiseAmbition fades with every waveFor the finer things in lifeMaybe I'll just hang around hereGo home later next yearI wanna stay down there where I can lighten up the loadDrive a little while on the wrong side of the roadGet this laying low off to a flying startPlay my guitar in the Caribbean sunHang with the locals at the Quiet MonWhere you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a starAnd be as you areI wanna play my guitar in the Caribbean sunHang with the locals at the Quiet MonWhere you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a starAnd be as you areBe as you are
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