Permanent Vacation - текст песни
Permanent Vacation
I got a letter from a friend the other morning He say it's hot down by Montego Bay I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning Yeah, yeah, I got to get away
I got to take myself a permanent vacation The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly My nose is clean and, Lordy, don't need no sedation Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why
Chorus: I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun it never shines I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez You best believe it that I got to get away.
I got a sister, man, she really got a pin head She think she kinky but she can't get straight She say she's livin' but I kinda think she's brain dead Just excess baggage on a late night freight, yeah
Chorus
My, my, my, my, my!
I gotta take me on a permanent vacation The girl's be cummin' down the Cayman Brack I gotta hand it to a firm situation Yeah, yeah, I got to cut me some slack
I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez I want a tan where the sun it never shine I really need it, really need it, really, really need it, really...
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