When everything starts closinā in
And I got some ways that the world donāt agree with
Yeah some folks would call it a sin
But I work like a dog and Iām good at my job
And I live for a one-day weekend
So Iām takinā off and I might stay a week
Hell I may never come back again
I need a breather, a sweet senorita
Writinā my name in the sand
I need a break from this job and this angry boss man
Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just sit back and take it all in
I got the fever and I need a breather again
The people at work they think Iām a loner
But I need some time to myself
And I donāt want to waste my precious vacation
Livinā for somebody else
ācause Iāll have a drink and I might fall down
And I donāt think that theyād understand
I know it all sounds a little bit crazy
Well maybe thatās just what I am
I need a breather, a sweet senorita
Writinā my name in the sand
I need a break from this job and this angry boss man
Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just sit back and take it all in
I got the fever and I need a breather again
Things fell apart down at the office
And Iām getting blamed for it all
Iāve only been back for a couple of days
And Iām already climbinā the wall
Hey I need a breather, a stiff margarita
Bringāem as fast as you can
ācause I need a break from this job and this angry boss man
Some coconut lotion, a chair by the ocean
Just kick back and take it all in
Yeah I got the fever, I need a breather again
I got the fever and I need a breather again
Yes I do