Harrison Lemke - Holiday in Bermuda Lyrics

We wake up in a blazing sea
Of sheets so white and cool
With the burden on our shoulders all but gone
We make friends with the bartenders
In the fake grass huts by the shore
Full of hope and charity like glowing golden icons

And we are as the angels in heaven
Without family or friends

Forget about those old churches
And black and white movies
We've got rum and coke and pay-per-view TV
Forget about Bing and Frank and Nat
And gaudy Christmas trees
Every day is a holiday if you want it to be

Rip up the past like a band-aid
See the new skin underneath

Bacardi, your baby-soft skin
And a view through to annihilation
Bacardi, your baby-soft skin
And a view clear through to annihilation
Bacardi, your baby-soft skin
And a view clear through to annihilation
Bacardi, your baby-soft skin
And a view clear through to annihilation