Ticket To The Tropics
/ Gerard Joling
Here I'm sitting and it's getting cold
The morning rain's against my window babe
While the world it looks all cold and gray
In my mind I drift away
Then I'm on my way to tropic island
You would always say I was a dreamer
You were right, ah-
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics
Forget our love and leave this place behind me
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics
And prove to myself
That I can live without your love
Here I'm sitting in the middle place
Sun is shining on my face again
Think about the way it had to end
Now I'm sitting here alone
And it's not the way we were together
I want you to know
I am going to miss you, miss you bad, ah-
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics
Forget our love and leave this place behind me
Gotta buy me a ticket to the tropics
And prove to myself
That I can live without your love