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Chris Cook - Caribbean Blues Lyrics



Chris Cook - Caribbean Blues Lyrics




[ Featuring Don Cameron ]

Seagulls line up like taxi's in the sand
Another rum'n somethin' in my left hand
My babe to my right
Wigglin' her toes in the sand

Found my sunglasses , lost my shoe
Another fine day in those warm Caribbean Blues

Neon bikinis just a little too small
Good people goin' a bit too far
Everyone's a rock star at the swim-up
The swim-up bar

Lost my room key and found my shoe
Can't seem to shake those warm Caribbean Blues

Try not to stare, hold your reaction
Cause here she comes, another pool-side distraction
Older than she looks, younger than her days
Time stands still as she walks, walks away

Walk the beach, say good mornin' to the sun
Everyone livin' their own kind of fun
Sun shinin' down through tiger-striped clouds
People so happy they don't recognize themselves

Worked all year, and I paid my dues
Think I'm comin' down with a case of those Caribbean Blues
Just another day in those warm Caribbean Blues
Can't seem to shake those warm Caribbean Blues
Think I'm gonna stay in these warm Caribbean Blues

A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin' by the swim-up bar
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Seagulls line up like taxi's in the sand
Another rum'n somethin' in my left hand
My babe to my right
Wigglin' her toes in the sand

Found my sunglasses , lost my shoe
Another fine day in those warm Caribbean Blues

Neon bikinis just a little too small
Good people goin' a bit too far
Everyone's a rock star at the swim-up
The swim-up bar

Lost my room key and found my shoe
Can't seem to shake those warm Caribbean Blues

Try not to stare, hold your reaction
Cause here she comes, another pool-side distraction
Older than she looks, younger than her days
Time stands still as she walks, walks away

Walk the beach, say good mornin' to the sun
Everyone livin' their own kind of fun
Sun shinin' down through tiger-striped clouds
People so happy they don't recognize themselves

Worked all year, and I paid my dues
Think I'm comin' down with a case of those Caribbean Blues
Just another day in those warm Caribbean Blues
Can't seem to shake those warm Caribbean Blues
Think I'm gonna stay in these warm Caribbean Blues

A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin', another rum' n something
A rum 'n somethin' by the swim-up bar
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Writer: Christopher Cook, Donald Cameron
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Chris Cook
Featuring: Don Cameron
Language: English
Length: 3:18
Written by: Christopher Cook, Donald Cameron

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