Daily grind is stealin' me away again. When I just wanna lay back down. Another night gone and don't know where it went. What I need more than anything right now is.
It was early one morning. Playa del Carmen. That's when I first met Jose. He had a twelve foot Schooner. A three foot cooler. Full of the catch of the day.
Got a briefcase from work I left in the trunk. Thought I'd take this vacation and finally catch up. So I checked out the view, and let go of that ladder.
I set a friend of mine up on a date. And I told him I'd watch his boy for the day. And we had a ball playin' games, eatin' dogs. Riding rides at the county fair.