Kenny Chesney - Guitars and Tiki Bars lyrics
[Kenny Chesney - Guitars and Tiki Bars lyrics]
Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone
Tired of this tired ol' tie I got on
Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in
We all get sick of it all now and then
When I've had it up to here i go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love
I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea
Or a bird in a cage that's never seen a key
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
To bring this grind to a grinding halt
Now I've had it up to here
Let's go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Now I've had it up to here
Let's go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Tired of this tired ol' tie I got on
Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in
We all get sick of it all now and then
When I've had it up to here i go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love
I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea
Or a bird in a cage that's never seen a key
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
To bring this grind to a grinding halt
Now I've had it up to here
Let's go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Now I've had it up to here
Let's go down there
To guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love
Mangoes and Marley, you know
Fit me like a glove
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer
When enough is enough it's guitars
Tiki bars and a whole lotta love