It's just a big old magnet that cuts the world in half

And it's pulling my spirit to the middle of the map

The mode of transportation don't matter to me, no

As long as its destination is latitude zero, yeah



Well, even the birds are smart enough to know

That I'll go when the weather gets colder

Why not make it sooner than later

Watch you say we get closer to the equator, yeah, come on



You can have a little fruit stand down by the bay

I'll front a little blues band, make a little pay

Costa Rica, the Keys or Antigua, they'd all be fine

As long as we're in the [?] of that feel good wine



Well, even the birds are smart enough to know

That I'll go when the weather gets colder

Why not make it sooner than later

Watch you say we get closer to the equator, yeah, come on



Oh oh oh, uh uh uh, yeah yeah yeah



I said, three little birds and a coconut, reggae, margarita

Captain, you just say those words and we will get to leaving

Three little birds and a coconut, reggae, margarita

Captain, you just say those words and we will get to leaving



Even the birds are smart enough to know

That I'll go when the weather gets colder

Why not make it sooner than later

Watch you say we get closer to the

Even the birds are smart enough to know

That I'll go when the weather gets colder

Why not make it sooner than later

Watch you say we get closer to the equator, yeah

Closer to the equator, oww



Taste it, salt and lime, set sail...

Come on, leave your worries behind...

You've done this...

Let me see you dance, one time...