Unhurried Unworried Unwound

All week long I wake up in the morning Fight an hour of traffic try to get to work on time Million things I'd rather do boss is on my back Acting like my job is on the line I can't wait till Friday evening So I can get back to the world I really want to be in with you Unhurried unworried unwound Give me another margarita and turn up the sound All I really want to do Is sit here in the shade and have another margarita with you Diamonds sparkling off the water everything is slowing up And glowing with an inner light 9 To 5 has slipped away and you and I are laughing And the beach is just so warm and bright Why can't it be like this all the time Fortunately all I have to do is look at you and I'm