George Gone Wild (Sea Colony Blues) A Hilarious Song About George’s Beach Shenanigans George from Sea Colony, hes on the loose, Karen’s up north, so I got the juice. She pays me twenty just to keep him in line, Plus a bottle of tequila if he gets home fine. But George aint listenin’, he’s livin’ it up, Italian Night? Yeah, he’s stackin’ his plate up! Pasta, lasagna, tiramisu too, I swear he just ate some poor guy’s stew. George, put your sunscreen on, Karen’s orders, don’t get it wrong! He’s out ‘til 1, closing Double Roads, Singing on stage with hotties in tow! Oh, George, slow down that drink, Dancing in your underwear—man, rethink! Told him, “George, take it easy, just sip your beer.” Next thing I know, hes shotgunning near the pier. Karen’s money’s good, but man, it aint fair, When I gotta chase him ‘round in his underwear! Oh, he’s doing the worm, now he’s doing the split, Some lady just screamed, “Hey George, that’s lit!” Bartender’s callin’, “Hey man, last round!” But George disappeared—where’d he go now? George, put your sunscreen on, Karen’s orders, don’t get it wrong! He’s out ‘til 1, closing Double Roads, Singing on stage with hotties in tow! Oh, George, slow down that drink, Dancing in your underwear—man, rethink! So Karen, don’t worry, I’ll do my best, But George ain’t a man who likes to rest. If he makes it home, I’ll take my prize, That tequila bonus will ease my sighs! But next time, Karen, I beg and plea, Give George a leash… or double my fee! [outro][Instrumental Interlude][fadeout][end]

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