Aerosmith - Permanent Vacation

Aerosmith - Permanent Vacation

I got a letter from a friend the other morning.
He say it's hot down in Montego Bay.
I got the point and now I think it's finally dawning.
Yeah, yeah, I got to get away.

I got to take myself a permanent vacation.
The sky's the limit but my plane won't fly.
My nose is clean and lordie don't need no sedation.
Yeah, yeah, and that's the reason why.

I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez.
I want a tan where the sun, it never shines.
I really need it, really, really need St. Tropez.
You best believe it that I go to get away.

I got a sister man she really got a pinhead.
She think she kinky but she can't get straight.
She say she livin' but I kinda think she brain dead.
Just excess baggage on a late night freight.

I gotta take me on a permanent vacation.
The girl's be cummin' down in Cayman Brack.
I gotta hand it to a firm situation.
Yeah, yeah, I got to cut me some slack.