The Good Life Lyrics - Hot Apple Pie - Hot Apple Pie

Well, there's a two o'clock flight down to Key West 

I could catch it if I leave now, I bet 

Where the steel drums sound while sun sinks down in the water 

I got five vacation days comin' 

I spend my forty-hour week beach-bummin' 

I won't pack a lot of clothes 'cause where I'm gonna go, it don't matter 

I wanna ride some waves, tan my skin 

Dance with a girl I'll never see again, an' get tattooed 

Catch some fish, catch a bus, bend some rules just because I want to 

I'm gonna open wide, take a ride, an' taste the good life 

Aw, paradise never gets borin' 

I might even do a little surf-boardin' 

Catch a ride if I can, with the parachute man, an' go soarin' 

I wanna ride some waves, tan my skin 

Dance with a girl I'll never see again, an' get tattooed 

Catch some fish, catch a bus, bend some rules just because I want to 

I'm gonna open wide, take a ride, an' taste the good life 

I wanna ride some waves, tan my skin 

Dance with a girl i'll never see again, an' get tattooed 

Catch some fish, catch a bus, bend some rules just because I want to 

I'm gonna open wide, take a ride an' taste the good life 

I'm gonna open wide, take a ride an' taste the good life