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LYRICS:
Such a revelation
Coconut fell on my head
What a double agent
Bunking up inside my shack
All together sneaky
Making all the freaky last
I’ve been piña colada a lotta the time
But lately I feel like a sour lime
[Chorus]
I want to be your top tier love
If you think that you could love enough
So let me be your number one
The only one you reach for
Everything is changing and I
I just want to get on with you
Early in the morning
Things were getting pretty daft
I was cooking breakfast
You were poking holes in the raft
Somehow I think that this thing still floats
It must’ve been all of the palms I’ve smoked
You could be late
(Oh no)
And I just set sail
(Oh boy)
This could be blue skies on a breeze into hell
(Good god)
So what happens next?
I may have been hexed
Now it’s all down with the ship
28 сен 2024