Trouble In Paradise
You finally got to go on a dream vacation on the seas by taking a cruise.
A week later , when you returned home,
you became sick with the flu.
You were drinking Corona's, lounging,
watching the sun go down.
Now you have Corona, having to be quarantined
and with that your hospital bound.
You were drinking Corona's on the beach, care free
on a weekend getaway last week.
Now your body aches, and you can barely breath, as Corona reaches it's peak.
Corona's on the beach with your feet in the sand
has left you a worried, ill, and an isolated man.
So if you are daydreaming about a getaway with a Corona in each hand
Think twice, go to the local bar, drink a BudLight,
and listen to the band.
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