Well We left San Diego

Sailing in a big yacht

Looking for some Cabo time

My cooler is overflowing

My compass is a showing

The way to a brand new song line

Cruising down past Mexico

Praying for a Texaco

Hoping we can make it this time

Jerry’s Hanging off the bow rail

Looking out for killer whales

Maybe customs won’t catch him this time

CHORUS: Living on Parrot Head Time

We sailed past the equator

Looking for Saint Somewhere

Randy was singing from the wheel in style

He had no idea where we were going

Cause the booze was a flowing

Please God tell me those weren’t penguins swimming by

I called out on the radio

Looking for a human voice

Maybe someone could hear our screams

But nobody was a coming

So Michael keep on strumming

Gary, I pray we are living on Dreams!