Escape (The Pina Colada Song) by Rupert Holmes


I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long
Like a worn out recording of a favorite song
So while she lay there sleepin' I read the paper in bed
And in the personal columns, there was this letter I read

If you like pi単a coladas and getting caught[...]

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