Where The Sun Meets The Sea by Tiffany Hulse
Iâve been working so hard, and the boss is on my ass.
Need to book me a vacation and I need to book it fast.
Ever since Iâve started Iâve been under the gun.
I need to get away, I need to have me some fun.
Iâm gonna book me a trip, to where the sun meets the sea,
Where the south sea winds are always blowing on me.
The sun it always rises, and in the evening it sets.
The tiki bar is open, why arenât you here yet?
So I quit me my job at that restaurant chain,
I booked me a flight out of Newark on a plane.
To the south seas islands, thatâs where I belong.
Iâve got rum, coconut trees, and singing me and Jimmyâs songs.