Make It A Double

Feet in the sand, head in the clouds The only deadline is the next wave coming down Boss can call, the inbox can wait I’m clocked out, I’m in a permanent state No meetings, no deadlines, no “can you just” Just the rhythm of the tide and the heat on my chest Make it a double… Make it a double… Let the liquor do the talking, let the worries dissolve Make it a double… yeah, make it a double Money’s funny when you’re living like this It comes and it goes but the moment don’t miss No nine-to-five chains, no golden handcuffs Just freedom and rum and the sun coming up Let the emails pile up, let the voicemails stack I’m too busy watching the sky turn from blue to black One more sip, one more smile, one more “hell yeah” This is the life, I’m not going anywhere Make it a double… Make it a double… Let the liquor do the talking, let the worries dissolve Make it a double… yeah, make it a double Keep ‘em coming… make it a double