Banana Wind - Jimmy Buffett

The weather channel girl

With her perfect weather curl

Is talking cold cold cold

You can’t get out of bed

You can’t remember what you said

You’re feeling old old old

Is it a fever or depression

Anger or agression

What’s the remedy

We’re not talking rocket science

The answer to the questions fairly plain to see

You need a holiday

So take a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail and wind up in some moon lit bay

You’re caught up in the internet

You think it’s such a great asset

But you’re wrong wrong wrong

All that fibre optic gear still cannot take away the fear

Like an island song

Disregard confession

Stop trying to make impressions

On your corprate climb

It might come as quite a shock

But you can’t really own that rock

It’s just a waste of time

You need a holiday

So take a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail and wind up in some moon lit bay

So it’s only up to you

No one else can teach you to

Go out and have some fun

If you want to stay alive

Evade the big nose dive

Be a comedian

You need a holiday

So take a holiday

Grab a pack and hit the trail

Take a sail and wind up in some moon lit bay