It's just a big old magnet that cuts the world in half
And it's pulling my spirit to the middle of the map
The mode of transportation don't matter to me, no
As long as its destination is latitude zero, yeah
Well, even the birds are smart enough to know
It'll go when the weather gets colder
Why not make it sooner than later?
What you say? We get closer to the equator, yeah (come on)
You can have a little fruit stand, down by the bay
I'll front a little blues band, make a little pay
Costa Rica, the Keys, or Antigua, they'd all be fine
As long as we're in the bus in a sea of that feel-good wine
Well, even the birds are smart enough to know
It'll go when the weather gets colder
Why not make it sooner than later?
What you say? We get closer to the equator, yeah (come on)
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Oh, oh, oh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I said, three little birds and a coconut, reggae, margarita
Captain, you just say those words, and we will get to leavin'
Well now, three little birds and a coconut, reggae, margarita
Captain, you just say those words, and we will get to leavin'
Even the birds are smart enough to know
It'll go when the weather gets colder
Why not make it sooner than later?
What you say? We get closer to the
Even the birds are smart enough to know
It'll go when the weather gets colder
Why not make it sooner than later?
What you say? We get closer to the equator, yeah
Closer to the equator, ow
Taste it, salt and lime
Set sail, come on, leave your worries behind
You've done this
Let me see you dance one time