Tropic of Capricorn - Sammy Hagar

Aint no island, no sandy beach

No waborita in my reach

But I can feel it, sure as I was born

Way down in the Tropic of Capricorn

I smell your body, feel your heat

You touch my senses … oooooweeee

I climb your mountain, slide into your arms

Into the Tropic of Capricorn

I wanna live, wanna love

Find myself that little piece of paradise

I wanna fly, leaving yesterday

And wake up in the high of a paradise

State of mind

Its what youre thinking, what ya feel

Cause what youre seeing

Aint really real

In three dimensions or maybe more

Baby I got what youre looking for

I wanna live, wanna love

Find myself that little piece of paradise

I wanna fly, leaving yesterday

And wake up in the high of a paradise

State of mind

Ooh tropical paradise

Ooh tropical state of mind

Oooh tropical paradise

Gonna wake up in the high

Wake up in the heat of paradise

Let it shine for every mother

Let it shine for every son

Let it shine for every body

Let it shine on every one

Let it be for those who want it Bad enough Ill give you mine

Just let it shine, let it shine

Let it shine

I wanna live, wanna love

An find myself that little piece of paradise

I wanna fly, Im leaving yesterday

Gonna wake up in the high

Gonna wake up in the heat

Gonna wake up in paradise

Down in the Tropic, down in the Tropic,

down in the Tropic, down in the Tropic, down

in the Tropic of capricorn