Song Description

Finances can't keep us from enjoying our staycation in paradise..

Lyrics

The summer's comin' and we need a vacation
A place to work on our tans
To the Bahamas or some warm island nation
Somewhere with tropical sands
But money's tight here in this single-wide trailer
And we just don't stand a chance
So I was thinking 'bout a new destination
And here's our travelin' plans

Let's dump the sandbox
Fill the kid's pool
Put that homemade beer on ice
We'll play some Buffett
And drink tequila
In our trailer park paradise

We got the music and our feet in the water
There ain't a cloud in the sky
There's pink flamingos and the sun's getter hotter
Than any beach in July
A free buffet is on the picnic table
Oh man, the time's flyin' by
We're all alone here, there's no tourists to bother
This trip's for you and I

Let's dump the sandbox...

I know we may not have a dime
But the best things in life are free
Like the sunset and the moonlight
And the feeling when you're here with me

Let's dump the sandbox...

Let's dump the sandbox
Fill the kid's pool
Put that homemade beer on ice
Play Jimmy Buffett
And drink tequila
In our trailer park paradise
In our trailer park paradise