Lyrics

RIO

Nine 0-5 at a traffic light
Late to work again
Musta snowed another foot last night
Been a bear just drivin' in
But on a billboard sign in that gray sky
Are palm trees by the sea
And a girl in a bikini
Who I swear just winked at me

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I need a weekend in Rio
On beaches of gold
I wanna sift that soft, warm sand between my toes
Feel the sun upon my face
And the sea breeze blow
I ain't never been there...
But I sure wanna go

Doin? time in my office cell
On the seventh floor
Starin? out my window like a wishin? well
Dreaming of those virgin shores
While outside the snow?s still fallin? hard
In a winter without end
I can almost see those palm trees
Start to wave at me again

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Then a telephone ring wakes me from my dream
Like a seashell to my ear
But it?s not the boss man callin?
Crashin? waves are all I hear

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No, I ain't never been there...
But I sure wanna go

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