Guitars And Tiki Bars Lyrics - Kenny Chesney

1 Tired of my beeper, tired of my phone

2 Tired of this tired old tie I got on

3 Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in,

4 We all get sick of it all now and then.

5 When I've had it up to here I go down there.

6 To guitars,and tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,

7 Mangos and marley you know, fit me like a glove.

8 Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,

9 It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

10 I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea,

11 Or a bird in a cage that's never seen a key,

12 Sick of this grind and I think that I ought

13 To bring this grind to a grinding hault.

14 Now I've had it up to here let's go down there.

15 To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,

16 Mangos and marley you know, fit me like a glove.

17 Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,

18 It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love.

19 Now I've had it up to here let's go down there.

20 To guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love,

21 Mangos and marley you know, fit me like a glove.

22 Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough,

23 It's guitars, tiki bars, and a whole lotta love...