Vacation

Heading down south to my old friend
Got a tank of gas and my martin
Gonna pluck these strings 'til my fingers bleed
Then I’ll lay it down, and play with my feet
Its' 5 o’clock out somewhere so
Let’s crack a beer in swimwear, and toast to friends
Who’ll be there 'til the end
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
'Cause I’m on vacation
What a lovely situation
Out on vacation, now
Heading down south, gonna find me a bride
Just 5 feet high with them ice blue eyes
Gonna love that woman every hot damn night
Better bet she’s getting afternoon delight
It’s 5 o’clock out somewhere so
Let’s crack a beer in swimwear. and toast to us
The lonely ones
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
'Cause I’m on vacation
What a lovely situation
Out on vacation
Heading down south, gonna find me a stray
Gonna walk him down to the old blue bay
Gonna play my fiddle in the warm sunshine
As we walk beside the waterline
It’s 5 o’clock out somewhere so
Let’s crack a beer in swimwear and toast to joy
Just a boy with a toy
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
I got no room for worries where I’m headed
'Cause I’m on vacation
I’m on vacation
'Cause I’m on vacation