Lyrics by John Eagle
edro: vocals, guitars, melodica, percussion, bass

Sometimes you just want to get away.

I’m getting tired of the race
My house is a disgrace
And life is dragging me down
I need a vacation
Get away for the duration
Let the surf wash away my blues

I think you’re in the same boat
Yours is hardly afloat
And trouble is your middle name
So, put life at your six
And a little sun in the mix
And let’s get out of this town

Chorus
So, meet me at Chub Cay
Where the palm trees sway
And the tide washes over the beach

Meet me in Chub Cay
Where the palm trees sway
And the tide washes over the beach

I think you see my point
Gotta split this joint
A little heaven is on its way
We need a vacation
Get away for the duration
The Berry Islands are calling me

Chorus

Just take a minute to think
You can decide in a blink
Let the islands be your vibe
Pack your bags in a hurry
Soon you’ll have no worries
And we’ll be in paradise

Chorus
So, meet me at Chub Cay
Where the palm trees sway
And the tide washes over the beach

Meet me in Chub Cay
Where the palm trees sway
And the tide washes over the beach

We need a vacation
Get away for the duration
 
A little piece of heaven is on the way…

Chubb Cay

Hi. I'm Ed. First off, thanks for listening. 

You might notice a link below to a blog site John Eagle and I started to add a new dimension to the stories we tell. 

Once I played in a band that had two Elvises (Elvi) and adopted the pseudonym edro as a cover.  

Mostly it is me playing guitar, keyboards, mandolin, and whatever else makes sense for a song. Most of the songs are original with a few live. The originals are written and performed by edro. I have been fortunate lately to be involved with some collaborations with some real fine folks.

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