Guitars and Tiki Bars

Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone

Tired of this tired old tie I've got on

Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in

We all get sick of it all now and then

When I've had it up to here I go down there

(Chorus)

To guitars and tiki bars and a whole lotta love

Mangos and marley you know fit me like a glove

Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough

guitars, tiki bars and a whole lotta love

I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea

Or a bird in a cage that'll never see the key

Sick of this grind and I think I ought

To bring this grind to a grinding halt

When I've had it up to here I go down there

(Chorus)

Now I've had it up to here, let's go down there

(Chorus)

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Lyrics submitted by Jared.