歌词
She said hey can I get a little help
My bikini is stuck in the back
She had sun-brown skin and a lot of white teeth
And I watched her mouth go slack
I didn't mean to say yes, I never even did
I just started when I got to her
I was there on a work trip
She was a holiday girl
I woke up in the middle of the night
In a pile on the foot of the bed
She was fast asleep, breathin' slow
Arms up over her head
She was the champion of the world right then
I was a runner up
I was there on some bullshit work trip
Look at my good luck
Look at my good luck
She woke up at the crack of noon
With a faraway look in her eye
Lying in a great big patch of sun
Looking like she was gonna cry
I don't need this kind of pressure
I'm a cynical man
I got a lot of livin' left to do
I'm just here for a work trip babe
Not to fall in love with you
I don't wanna fall in love with you
I ain't spoken for I never have been
I'm speakin' for myself just fine
I thought I should get a little credit
Thought I did the right thing this time
I let her go, I watched her walk
I made a memory of her
I don't work no good no more thinkin' 'bout the holiday girl
Thinkin' 'bout the holiday girl
She said hey can I get a little help
My bikini is stuck in the back