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Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

Slipped to the isles for a little holiday
Left real world behind us, it’s time now just to play
Island vacation, subtropical paradise
Our friends are all envious, living the good life

In far northern latitudes the weather is bad
Power of Saint Kitts’ sunshine makes us all feel glad
Sol is up bright and early and he’s shining down
Feet in sand, drinks in hands, we’re wearing no sad frowns

Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

Early in la  mañana around ten o’clock
The catamaran of partiers leaves the dock
Half dozen wizened folks hoping to have some fun
Pretend for just one day old age we can outrun

After a short safety speech the bar is open
Alex the main bartender is always joking
Mike and Judy Jetson are here with their grown son
Their friends Adolfo and Allison too have come

Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

We meet tiny little Lois; cute as can be
With her husband John we are cutting through the sea
All these hard-drinking people in the party boat
Booze as life-preserver; we’ve all begun to float

We jump into the Carib and do some snorkeling
Briny Saint Kitts bay sure makes for easy floating
Share the water with mantas and barracuda
Visibility sublime, can’t get much smoother

Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

Sailing by Booby Island where the birds hang out
Seems there’s a rum punch pipeline straight into my mouth
Nevis destination, Cap runs the cat aground
For five dollars each six beach chairs are quickly found

Relaxing in the sun is mighty thirsty work
Alex has set up a beach bar, he ain’t no jerk
Heading back to port no one’s feeling any pain
John’s and my dance earn us a few looks that are strained

Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

Dancing on a swaying deck when you’ve had a few
Is absolutely not an easy thing to do
My clumsy feet move left while wily ship goes right
Just don’t fall over-board it will be alright

 Sometimes acting childishly is right thing to do
Ever prim and proper makes naught but proper fools
Had our little excursion, joyful holiday

If you’re still breathing then you’re not too old to play

Somos three old hermanos y tres esposas
Chillaxing by ocean’s surf drinking mimosas
We all slept through breakfast are going to drink our lunch
When mimosas are gone gonna start on rum punch

 

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