The sunny sky carries me to the next area of travel
Sarasota is in the mix
Listening to breezes and trees and instant messages
I begin to understand Orlando
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
Turn this back a notch, shot of scotch
Brilliance in being, brilliance in being
Handwriting starts to smell like saturated fats
And penguins once again
Those little bastards eat at my, at my picnic
Why am I, am I thinking?
(It will do!)
Why am I thinking of this right now?
I need to make a collect call
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
It will do, it will do
