The Good Life

I wanna go on a permenant vacation, south through the Florida keys. Set my sails wether the facts or fiction, Yeah that sounds good to me. I wanna live like one of the locals, ride my bike to the beach. Got no plans, just turning these pedals, that sounds good to me. I wanna feel that warm sunshine, Spend my days and nights making friends at the tiki bar and, Run my tab, drop every dollar that I have, So raise your glass to living the good life. I wanna live like Tommy Bahama, Throw my cares in the breeze, Try my hand in a steel drum band, yeah that sounds good to me, I wanna dance to a cajun rhythm, sing a song in my own key, Acting a fool at the local canteena, Yeah that sounds good to me. I wanna feel that warm sunshine, Spend my days and nights making friends at the tiki bar and, Run my tab, drop every dollar that I have, So raise your glass to living the good life. Heeeeey! *Gituar Solo* Run my tab, drop every dollar that I have, So raise your glass to living the good life. I wanna go where the waters warm, escaping reality, I got no plans, put my feet in the sand shaking this tamborine, I said got no plans, put my feet in the sand shaking this tamborine. Yeah! I wanna feel that warm sunshine, Spend my days and nights making friends at the tiki bar and, Run my tab, drop every dollar that I have, So raise your glass to living the good life. Yeaaaah, I wanna feel that warm sunshine. Ohh Oh! Spend my days and nights making friends at the tiki bar, Run my tab, drop every dollar that I have, So raise your glass to living the good life. End