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Coolin' (The Island Interlude)

 

Coolin' (The Island Interlude)

(album: Locals Only - 2019)


Well, I ain't been doing too much of anything lately
No TV, no Wi-Fi, just my wife and I laying 'round naked
Hemmingway and Wailors are my only neighbors
And I've been hanging with the captain, got me feeling like a sailor
The ocean blue is my only view, breezing away with you

Baby, we're cooling off in the Caribbean
We're just pooling around in the oblivion
Hey, yeah, we're locals, locals
Might be a little loco, loco
Yeah, we just pass around a little one song at a time
And we're grooving high up on the music
We're cooling, cooling

No shave, no haircut, no worries, no woman, no cry
It ain't no race, it's a palm tree pace, and a sailboat state of mind
If you want to find me, though, I'll be on a radio right now

Baby, we're cooling off in the Caribbean
We're just pooling around in the oblivion
Hey, yeah, we're locals, locals
Might be a little loco, loco
Yeah, we just pass around a little one song at a time
And we're grooving high up on the music
We're cooling, cooling

All the pirates and mermaids came out in a hurry
And the sirens we're singing their songs
Bunch of boozing and dancing, romancers romancing
And everyone singing along

Baby, we're cooling off in the Caribbean
Pooling around, getting lost in the oblivion
Hey, yeah, we're locals, locals
Might be a little loco, loco
Yeah, we just pass around a little one song at a time
And we're grooving high up on the music

We're cooling, cooling
Cooling, cooling

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