Earl Greyhound - Black Sea Vacation lyrics

There's nothing left to do here but retaliate I'm no too sore but I'm stuck with a mild irritation I can't afford to miss you once I've set things straight I'm going to take all the time I need to get out the sensation When you're not around to mess up my decisions Grace I'm going to blow all I got on a Black Sea vacation I got to get back together Step back to let her connect it I confess it's my cross to bear And Grace she says: "I'm on your side when your running's over, take it slower" Yeah Bob he and his brother don't see much the same But he just looks as it just as if it's a sh** situation And Anthony's a Texan with a simple fate But he got caught up in a plan to make a wild elaboration He's got no cause or reason to get complicated He took the freakout path and head out on a Black Sea vacation The lobsters in Virginia got a bitter taste They been in salt and vineger since as long as I can remember The trout in western Maine got no New England trace They been out lost in hot pursuit of Canada naturalization And where the waters meet there's no division grate There's only undertow and the current flows to a Black Sea destination