Conky Tonkin’ Jimmy Buffett & Clint Black

[Verse 1]
Bella was bored to death at South Beach
Not one celebrity spotted in days
She was tired of her mood, lunchin' on vegan food
She was tired of just soakin' up rays

[Verse 2]
Then she saw him pull up to the stoplight
In an old ragtop that she couldn't name
He said, "Hop inside, I'm headin' south, take a ride
I'm just the next man that you're gonna blame"
U.S. 1, headin' down U.S. 1

[Verse 3: Clint Black]
Lenny said, "How 'bout lunch in Key Largo?
There's a fish sandwich place down the road
Kinda out in the sticks, but we can be back by six
And never leave our area code"

[Verse 4: Clint Black]
Well, geography wasn't her strong point
She'd never been past the Dadeland Mall
So they stopped on the way, Lenny was happy to pay
For her new thong and purple beach ball

[Chorus 1: Jimmy Buffett & Clint Black]
They're goin' conky tonkin'
Cruisin' on a weekend buzz
Really conky tonkin'
Doin' it just because