Written by Clay Mills, Liz Henber, & Sonny LeMaire

Stepped off the plane down in Cabo
Just meanin’ to stay for a week
I got a funny sensation about this vacation
The second the sand hit my feet

Taxi driver took my two bags
He saw me lookin’ at my watch
He said, “You won’t need that here
‘Cause time disappears
In paradise there ain’t no clocks”

Chorus

You got a lot to learn about livin’
It’s a different world down here
Our biggest problem’s decidin’ what fish we’re fryin’
Does it go with tequila or beer?

He dropped me off at the hotel
I took a U turn into the bar
I sat down on a stool out by the pool
Next to a lady smokin’ a Cuban cigar

I ordered a drink and took out my cell phone
I tried to make a call to L.A.
Damn thing wouldn’t work, I started to curse
Bartender said, “I bet it can wait”

(chorus)

I, I, I, change is in the air
Now I, I, I ain’t got a care

Six months later I’m driving a taxi
I got a Hawaiian shirt and a tan
Pick up some guy in a Brooks Brothers tie
I say, “It’s time to loosen up, man”

You got a lot to learn about livin’
It’s a different kind of life down here
Our biggest problem’s decidin’ what fish we’re fryin’
Does it go with tequila or beer?

There’s a lot to learn about livin’
It’s a different life down here
Our biggest problem’s decidin’ what fish we’re fryin’
Does it go with tequila or beer?

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