I Got A Place That I Like To Slip Off To
When Everything Starts Closin' In
And I Got Some Ways That The World Don't Agree With
Yeah Some Folks Would Call It A Sin
But I Work Like A Dog And I'm Good At My Job
And I Live For A One-day Weekend
So I'm Takin' Off And I Might Stay A Week
Hell I May Never Come Back Again

I Need A Breather, A Sweet Senorita
Writin' My Name In The Sand
I Need A Break From This Job And This Angry Boss Man
Some Coconut Lotion, A Chair By The Ocean
Just Sit Back And Take It All In
I Got The Fever And I Need A Breather Again

The People At Work They Think I'm A Loner
But I Need Some Time To Myself
And I Don't Want To Waste My Precious Vacation
Livin' For Somebody Else
'cause I'll Have A Drink And I Might Fall Down
And I Don't Think That They'd Understand
I Know It All Sounds A Little Bit Crazy
Well Maybe That's Just What I Am

I Need A Breather, A Sweet Senorita
Writin' My Name In The Sand
I Need A Break From This Job And This Angry Boss Man
Some Coconut Lotion, A Chair By The Ocean
Just Sit Back And Take It All In
I Got The Fever And I Need A Breather Again

Things Fell Apart Down At The Office
And I'm Getting Blamed For It All
I've Only Been Back For A Couple Of Days
And I'm Already Climbin' The Wall

Hey I Need A Breather, A Stiff Margarita
Bring'em As Fast As You Can
'cause I Need A Break From This Job And This Angry Boss Man
Some Coconut Lotion, A Chair By The Ocean
Just Kick Back And Take It All In
Yeah I Got The Fever, I Need A Breather Again
I Got The Fever And I Need A Breather Again
Yes I Do