Ticket To the Tropic -- Gerald Joling

Here I'm sitting and it's getting cold  The morning rain against my window
Babe, while the weather looks all cold and gray  In my mind I drift away while I'm on
my way to  Tropic Island you always said I was a dreamer
You were right up my way

I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  Get alone and leave this place be hind me
I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  And prove to myself I can live without your love
Here I'm sitting in a beautiful place   Sun is shining on my face again
Think about the way it had to end  New I'm sitting here along  And it's not the way 
we were together  I want you to know I am going to miss you, miss you bad

I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  Forget our love and leave this place be hind me
I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  And prove to myself I can live without your love

I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  Forget our love and leave this place be hind me
I got to buy me a ticket to the tropics  And prove to myself I can...
live without your love ..                                                      (sing365)  


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