Lyrics:

She said I can't go back to America soonIt's so goddamn cold it's gonna snow until JuneYeah, they're freezin' up in Buffalo stuck in their carsAnd I'm lyin' here 'neath the sun and the stars.Customs man tell her that she's gotta leaveShe's got a plan hidden up her shrewd sleeveWants to find her a captain, a man of strong mindAnd any direction he blows will be fine.Please don't say manana if you don't mean itI have heard those words for so very longDon't try to describe the ocean if you've never seen itDon't ever forget that you just may wind up being wrong.Tried and I tried but I don't understandNever seems to work out the way I had it plannedHanging out at a marina when Steve Martin calledSingin' anybody there really want to get small.But women and water are in short supplyThere's not enough dope for us all to get highI hear it gets better, that's what they sayAs soon as we sail on to Cane Garden Bay.Please don't say manana if you don't mean itI have heard your lines foe so very longDon't try to describe the scenery if you've never seen itDon't ever forget that you just may wind up in my song.Called all my friends on those cheap nightly ratesSure was good to talk to the old United StatesWhile the lights of St. Thomas lie twenty miles westI see General Electric's still doing their best.I've got to head this boat south pretty soonNew album's old and I'm fresh out of tunesBut I know that I'll get 'em, I know that they'll comeThrough the people and places and Caldwood's RumSo please don't say manana if you don't mean itI have done your lines