G D A D
Tired of my beeper tired of my phone
G D A D
Tired of this tired old tie I got on
G D A D
Sick of this traffic jam that I'm in
G D A D
We all get sick of it all now and then
G A
When I've had it up to here I go down there
G D A D
To guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love
G A D
Mangos and Marley you know fit me like a glove
G A D
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough
G Em G A D
It's guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love
G D A D G D A D (x 2)
G D A D
I feel like a fish jerked out of the sea
G D A D
Or a bird in a cage that's never seen a key
G D A D
Sick of this grind and I think that I ought
G D A D
To bring this grind to a grinding hault
G A
Now I've had it up to here let's go down there
G D A D
To guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love
G A D
Mangos and Marley you know fit me like a glove
G A D
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough
G Em G A D
It's guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love
G D A D G D A D (x 2)
G A
Now I've had it up to here let's go down there
G D A D
To guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love
G A D
Mangos and Marley you know fit me like a glove
G A D
Sixth gear with nowhere to steer when enough is enough
G Em G A D
It's guitars tiki bars and a whole lotta love