Jesse Rice - Island State Of Mind Lyrics

Bubble gum stuck to the bottom|of my flip flop|but that's my only problem|Ya, round here nobody's got 'em|There's rummin' and women and sunnin' and swimmin'|Cold Corona wrapped up in my right hand|string bikini barley coving her bare skin|No complaints from the fella's in the steel drum band|Ya they really love it man|Down here it's coconuts and beer|We keep it simple but we don't really care|It's a 24/7 right kind of living|and lovin our slice of paradise heaven|And that's how we spend our time|In an Island state of Mind|ten toes burried in the white sand|far away from the worries of the main land|We're all working on our two month tan|Fishin', and Drinkin', and Kissin', and Singin'|Like a sun set in that far off horizon|We got a beach bonfire poppin'|and if it dies down we'll go tiki bar hoppin'|Showing no signs of stoppin'|Down here it's coconuts and beer|We keep it simple but we don't really care|It's a 24/7 right kind of living|and lovin our slice of paradise heaven|And that's how we spend our time|In an Island state of Mind|In this tropical weather|It all runs together|Down here it's coconuts and beer|We keep it simple but we don't really care|It's a 24/7 right kind of living|and lovin our slice of paradise heaven Ya|And that's how we spend our time|Ya that's how we spend our time|In an Island state of Mind|and everybody say|and everybody say|Oh Oh|it's where we all wanna|Go Go|It's where we all wanna|Oh Oh|It's where we all wanna|Go Go Go Go|