Guitars and Tiki Bars

Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone
Tired of this tired ol tie I got on
Sick of this traffic jam that Im in
We all get sick of it all now and then
When Ive had it up to here
I go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know, fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough
Its guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea
Or a bird in a cage thats never seen a key
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
To bring this grind to a grinding halt
Now Ive had it up to here
Lets go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know, fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough
Its guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Now Ive had it up to here
Lets go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know, fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough
Its guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love