I'M PACKIN' UP MY
COPPERTONE
AND RAY-BANS
HEADED OUT
TO THE EDGE
OF DRY LAND
I WAS DOWN THERE
JUST LAST SPRING
DURING
TOURIST SEASON
I GOTTA GET BACK
THERE AGAIN
BUT FOR
A DIFFERENT REASON
IT AIN'T THE SAILBOATS
OUT ON THE WATER
IT AIN'T THE TASTE OF
THE PINA COLADAS
IT AIN'T THE FISHIN'
I'VE BEEN MISSIN'
ALL THE MILES OF SAND
OR THE OCEAN VIEW
OH I'M COMIN' BACK
FOR YOU
WE'RE GOIN' OUT OF OUR
MINDS IN THE MOONLIGHT
TANNED BODIES
TANGLED ALL UP
ALL NIGHT
I REMEMBER THAT
GENTLE BREEZE
PLAYIN' WITH
YOUR LONG HAIR
AND HOW YOU SAID
YOU'D WAIT FOR ME
WELL BY MORNIN'
I'LL BE THERE
IT AIN'T THE SAILBOATS
OUT ON THE WATER
IT AIN'T THE TASTE OF
THE PINA COLADAS
IT AIN'T THE FISHIN'
I'VE BEEN MISSIN'
OR ALL THE MILES
OF SAND
OR THE OCEAN VIEW
OH I'M COMIN' BACK
FOR YOU
OH
IT AIN'T THE SAILBOATS
OUT ON THE WATER
IT AIN'T THE TASTE OF
THE PINA COLADAS
IT AIN'T THE FISHIN'
I'VE BEEN MISSIN'
OR ALL THE MILES
OF SAND
OR THE OCEAN VIEW
OH I'M COMIN' BACK
FOR YOU
I'M COMIN' BACK
FOR YOU
I'M COMIN' BACK
FOR YOU OH YEAH