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Tropicana

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Hold your horses, tap them brakes Can't smell the roses when you're making hay Why put off 'til tomorrow what you want for today Slow and steady wins the race I don't miss nothing kicked back keeping pace I'm out here on the edge of nowhere where palm trees sway Whether I bought the ground, or by bumming around I thought I'd be on a beach by now Oh, I wanna go home Where the combers roam There's always mañana At the Tropicana If you've got problems, shoes won't solve 'em Start to listen and turn down the volume There's something out there Waiting when you give yourself room Sand finds places it can't escape When you find it you'll know it's the place You'll feel all of your troubles Start to fade away Whether I bought the ground, or by bumming around I thought I'd be on a beach by now Oh, I wanna go home Where the combers roam There's always mañana At the Tropicana If some clown like me's not playing this song At a beach all year long Then I wanna go home Where the combers roam Whether I bought the ground, or by bumming around I thought I'd be on a beach by now Oh, I wanna go home Where the combers roam Problemas de nada At the Tropicana Where the necks are long And the drinks are strong We're all singing along To our favorite song