Story Behind The Song
Just needed to go on a va-ca! Sick of my routine and I had to get away, if only in my mind. Just singing about it lifts my spirits.
| Song Length |
2:58 |
Genre |
Latin - Tropical, Latin - Salsa |
| Tempo |
Slow (71 - 90) |
Lead Vocal |
Female Vocal |
| Mood |
In High Spirits |
Subject |
Celebration, Happiness |
| Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
This Caribbean
(Intro)
I. Well, I need a vacation. Gotta get outta town.
Sick and tired of workin'. Life's gettin' me down.
Wanna go on a dream trip. Just take me away.
To some paradise island. A real va-ca. Hey, hey, hey, hey!
(Chorus)
One week, two weeks, I might need more.
Gonna party hearty, then lay by th' shore.
I might go topless. Wanna work on my tan.
Hottie body, toddy with a Cuban man. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I'm fallin' in love with this Caribbean.
II. So, I went to Grand Cayman, Seven Mile Beach.
A cozy straw cabana. Men rented for each.
Brought me towels and rubbed lotion on my back.
Don't care they lost my luggage. No clothes to pack.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
(Chorus)
One week, two weeks, I might need more.
Gonna party hearty, then lay by th' shore.
I might go topless. Wanna work on my tan.
Hottie body, toddy with a Cuban man. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I'm fallin' in love with this Caribbean.
(Bridge)
Fallin', fallin', fallin', fallin'.
Fallin' in love with this Caribbean.
III. Did some duty free shoppin', Rolex and Gucci shops.
Dove a pirate shipwreck. Took th photo ops.
Hate to go home, but all good things must end.
I'll never forget this Caribbean.
Hey, hey, hey, hey!
(Chorus)
One week, two weeks, I might need more.
Gonna party hearty, then lay by th' shore.
I might go topless. Wanna work on my tan.
Hottie body, toddy with a Cuban man. Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I'm fallin' in love with this Caribbean.
(Tag) Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
I fell in love with this Caribbean.
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh!
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