CHORUS: Thank God the tiki bar is open Thank God the tiki torch still shines Thank God the tiki bar is open Come on in and open up your mind
I was out on a leave of absence From any resemblance to reality I felt like a rocket launched to the great blue yonder From the boys down at Kennedy
I was driving by his majesty's court hotel Where the sign said praise his name I was tired and alone I couldn't see too well But I don't think that he was to blame
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There's a full moon over Daytona beach There's a full moon in my mind And my suntan dream is still out of reach And the strip malls are robbing me blind
Well his name was Mr. Dale Earnhardt And he drove the black number three Now the king is gone but he'll not be forgotten Nor his like will we ever see
CHORUS
I know a drink ain't no solution I ain't had one in seventeen years But if that tiki bar was closed tonight Well I might just disappear