G&T on a tropical island Lyrics

She's crossing sea and land

To convince you 'bout your crime

Still bold enough to state that

She's just an angry, sick, bad child

Brand new sweet ride in your garage

That you intend to show off

No one can say it's a crime

To take joy in what you've earned

Supposed to think a bit faster now

But we're not sure if you can

You're still stuck in the seventies

With a smoke in your hand

Supposed to think a bit faster now

But we're not sure if you can

You're to lazy and cold

Still aiming for your second luxury home

You're fine with handing things off

To your daughter-in-law

Ain't got time to get involved with

Those religious, wasteful thoughts

Travelled half the world for the weekend

Of course you expect to be treated right

Spent some real good cash this vacation

Let them develop, let them learn

Supposed to think a bit faster now

But we're not sure if you can

You're still stuck in the seventies

With a smoke in your hand

Supposed to think a bit faster now

But we're not sure if you can

You're to lazy and cold

Still aiming for your second luxury home