Verse
D
Sometimes, I crave an old-fashioned adventure.
Bm
Yeah, sometime away from day to day to get ya.
G
Needed some kind of break,
A
Like a hammock in the shade.
D
I've got this spot where it don't get much better.
Bm
Yeah, it's cold, it gets hot; I don't worry 'bout the weather.
G Em7
My private paradise don't fit the classifieds.
Cadd9 A
Vacation at my side every day and every night.
G
Hawaii's got big breaks; Michigan, Great Lakes;
Cadd9
Colorado snowflakes, Georgia peaches.
Am D
Louisiana hot food, New York attitude, Florida beaches.
G
Tennessee whiskey; Baby, are you with me?
Cadd9
Texas chili, Virginia pine.
Am D
It's hard to beat that California sunshine.
Cadd9
Baby, you're my favorite,
D G
Favorite state of mind.
D
It feels just like I've died and gone to Heaven.
Bm
Your lips, your eyes, hell everything gets me revvin'.
G Em7
You're fearless and you're fun; thirty flavors all in one.
Cadd9 A
Crazy, happy, laughin' at me, all that and then some.
Chorus
Instrumental
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