Kawaba, Kawaba, Kawaba
I know a girl, lives off the coast of Spain
Twenty one in the prime of her life
Friends are the most important thing she`s got
And she don`t need much to get by
It`s been a long, long time since I felt that way
Maybe all the way back to high school
But lately I`ve felt like an old fat man
With her I lie and say I`m a young fool
And we don`t really care about much, no
We don`t need to lie
We got nothing in common that I can see
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on
And get by
Well, she don`t care too much for vegetables
And she hates rude American men
Questions if I`m balding and I deny
And she laughs and she laughs with her friends
Aw but, I don`t really care too much, no
I don`t need to lie [I don`t need to lie]
We got nothing in common that I can see
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on . . .
And get by [I get by]
Getting by [getting by]
We get by [we get by]
Getting by
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She don`t really care about me, no
There`s no reason to lie
We got nothing in common and we both agree
To drink on, and drink on, and drink on
And yeah, we don`t really care about much
We don`t really care too much
We don`t really care about much
We drink on, we drink on, we drink on And get by
We`re getting by