作曲:Rupert Holmes
作词:Frank Laay
I was tired of my lady
We've been together too long
Like a worn out recording
Of a favorite song
So while she lay there sleeping
I read the paper in bed
And in the personal columns
There was this letter I read
If you like pina coladas
And getting caught in the rain
If you're not into yoga
If you have half a brain
If you like ** ** at midnight
In the dunes of the game
Then I'm the love that you've looked for
Right to me and escape
I didn't think about my lady
I know it sounds kinda mean
But me and my old lady
Had fallen into the same old dull routine
So I wrote to the paper
To get a personal ad
And though I'm nobody's poet
I thought it wasn't half bad
Yes I like pina coladas
And getting caught in the rain
I'm not much here to have food
I am into champagne
I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon
And cut through all this red tape
At a bar calling valleys
Where we plan our escape
So I waited with high hopes
As she walked in the place
I knew her smile in an instant
I knew the curve of her face
It was my own lovely lady
And she said oh it's you
Then we laughed for a moment
And I said I never knew
That you like pina coladas
And getting caught in the rain
And the feel of the ocean and the taste of champagne
If you like ** ** at midnight
In the dunes of the cape
You're the lady I've looked for
Come with me and escape