I came here last year for a weekend stay, to get away for a couple of days.
I climbed into a hammock in a field of grass, when I woke up my 2 days had passed.
Chorus: Blue skies, white sand, two red eyes and a mariachi band.
I sit down by the sea under a big palm tree, wondering whatever happened to me?
Margaritas and ice cold beer, pina coladas, we're feeling no fear.
Everybody's so friendly and nice, it's nobody's business, nobody's advice.