So tired of the race you were out of your facenWhen you said that you'd take a vacationnAway from the pain and the mind numbing strainnOf your drastically changed situationnYour friends said you should it would do you some goodnTo break out of that morbid routinenYou've been here a day it's not easy to saynBut you're starting to see what they meannnStandby for Majorca sunshine and beernEscape from the rain eases the pain but I wish you were herennYou sit by the pool and you feel like a fooln'Cos your mind doesn't match what you're wearingnAll morning you fought in your heart 'cos you thoughtnYou'd be left with this burden you're bearingnYou're starting to brood there's a change in the moodnSo you go for a walk in the sandnThere might be a way this could all be OKnIt just won't be the way that you plannednnStandby for Majorca sunshine and beernIt's ninety degrees under the trees but I wish you were herennYou're taking some stick 'cos you're dressed up so slicknAnd you're starting to fancy your chancesnStill bored with the pub you'd endure the flash clubnAs a means to some short term romancesnThere's one in the queue and she's staring at younAnd it's making you feel so alivenIt might be sometime 'till you'd call yourself finenBut at least you're now gonna survivennStandby for Majorca sunshine and beernIt's great to unwind far from the grind but I wish you were here