Been tied up all week in this monkey suit
and all this chaos feels like a zoo
sure would be nice if we could get away
let's call in sick, call it a holiday
(chorus) go with me to someplace warm
where we can kick off our heels
and we can feel reborn
the neighbors, well they might stare
but baby we don't care
it's a clothes optional weekend
I hope it don't rain when I clock out tonight
'cause the thought I have is holding you so tight
with all these feelings drifting in the wind
we're looking forward for this to begin
(chorus)
(bridge) with some sand in our toes
a tan on our nose
and a drink in our hand
let's step into this dream
red blue and green
and a steel drum band
(chorus)
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