Here's what I forget to do when I'm on vacation though: eat.
I mean, I don't forget dinner. I have been having super deluxe dinners. Steaks, chicken wings. I had a cottage roll yesterday which was a spiritual experience (and I have leftovers of that for tomorrow). Breakfast for dinner tonight: bacon, eggs, a bunch of them fat-soaked potatoes. I enjoy that.
But during the day, I don't think of it. It's 2:30 and I'm wondering why I'm so hungry and it's like, oh yeah, I haven't eaten anything. At all. That could have something to do with it.
Her name is Lola, she was a showgirl
But that was thirty years ago, when they used to have a show
Now it's a disco, but not for Lola
Still in dress she used to wear
Faded feathers in her hair
She sits there so refined, and drinks herself half-blind
She lost her youth and she lost her Tony
Now she's lost her mind
At the copa Copacabana (Copacabana)
The hottest spot north of Havana
At the copa Copacabana
Music and passion were always in fashion
At the copa don't fall in love