F# Man I could use a Pina Colada A little bit-a sun on my skin B A hammock, a book, never gonna look back F# Once my feet hit the sand C# B I’ve had it up to here with this rat race C# Need a smile on my face Chorus: F# I wanna go where I can lighten up the load C#/F Drive a little while on the wrong side of the road B F# C# Get this layin low off to a flyin start F# Play my guitar in the Caribbean sun C#/F Hang with the locals at The Quiet Mon B C# Where you be a tourist, a beach bum or a star, F# Be as you are Getting stuck sure would be easy In this palm tree paradise Ambition fades with every wave For the finer things in life Maybe I'll just hang around here Go home later next year Chorus I wanna play my guitar in the Caribbean sun Hang with the locals at the Quiet Mon Where you can be a tourist, a beach bum, or a star And be as you are Be as you are | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC# F F# B |