GOOD-BYE COLD CHICAGO HELLO TRINIDAD
© Words and Music: Ben Krahne and Donna Aylor

I've been working in this building of glass and steel
Sixteenth floor sixteen years
Chained to a Mac, boss on my back
Work piling up in a big stack
Gotta find a way to get outta here
Good-bye cold Chicago hello Trinidad

CHORUS
GONNA KICK IT OFF WITH A KEG OF RUM
BUILD A GRASS HUT IN THE SAND
GET ME A LIT’LE TRAINED MONKEY
THAT KNOWS HOW TO WORK A FAN
BEAT A STEEL DRUM AT CARNIVAL
PARTY …BABY …PARTY
GOOD-BYE COLD CHICAGO HELLO TRINIDAD

Well my family thinks I’m crazy
My buddies understand
Put me on a jet just as fast as you can
Tired of the snow , the wind , the cold
Point me to the ocean before I grow old
Don’t stop me now I’m outta here
Good-bye cold Chicago hello Trinidad

REPEAT CHORUS

BRIDGE
Straw hat, Ray Bans
I’m working on a brand new tan
Blue water surrounding me
I found my island dream

REPEAT CHORUS

I said…
GOOD-BYE COLD CHICAGO HELLO TRINIDAD