God I'm feeling like a million bucks
Not enough to quit my job but on the cusp
One day I'll call up my boss and give it all up
And eat my bread from the upper crust
So grab a bag and write a note
Sell the rest and go for broke
We'll buy a boat and call it Stoned and Sun Kissed
Learn some french and then we'll fade into the tropics
Find me a typewriter and wire framed glasses
Write bathroom poetry when the spirit flashes
We'll cut out early before the sun cashes
And ride waves like cross town traffic
So grab a bag I'll write the note
Sell the rest and go for broke
We'll buy a boat and call it Stoned and Sun Kissed
Learn some french and then we'll fade into the tropics
Double park my car yeah you can have it
Forever summer as we fade into the tropics
We'll live on fair winds and full sails
Sipping on cuvée eating lobster tails
I'll wear my captain's hat you'll look just like a mirage
No forward mailing address 'cause we're living bon voyage
We're living bon voyage
We're living bon voyage
One two three four
We'll buy a boat and call it Stoned and Sun Kissed
Learn some french and then we'll fade into the tropics
Double park my car yeah you can have it
Forever summer as we fade into the tropics
Forever summer as we fade into the tropics
Forever summer as we fade into the tropics