Good in Orange

The numbers are crunched, the message is clear We'll be takin' another stay-cation this year I'll tell ya, Darlin', I'm sick of pretending Our backyard's an island while we're rum punch cleansing Our jobs from our minds and stress from our bones So here's a thought to get us outta this hole Let's make like Bonnie and Clyde Rob a bank or two now and then Head down to Cabo get lost in a bottle Til we're caught, tried and condemned They'd think you were crazy to follow my lead We'd get our just rewards You'd look cute in a psych ward suit But I wouldn't look GOOD IN ORANGE Plastic flamingos, an inflatable pool A pallet tiki bar with beer keg stools Was good enough for the last five summers But neither one of us is getting younger It's time to stop dreaming, seize the day With a big withdrawl for our get away REPEAT CHORUS One day they'll cuff us on some tropical beach But we'll be thinking...the juice was well worth the squeeze REPEAT CHORUS That's sweet of you to say, darliin', thanks for the support Maybe you're right, I'd look GOOD IN ORANGE Dewey Longuski (BMI) ©2026