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  I was tired of my lady, we'd been together too long
  Like a worn-out recording, of a favourite song
  So while she lay there sleepin', I read the paper in bed
  And in the personal columns, there was this letter I read:
  
  If you like Pina Coladas, and gettin' caught in the rain
  If you're not into yoga, if you have half a brain
  If you like making love at midnight, in the dunes of a cape
  Then I'm the love that you've looked for, write to me and escape
  
  I didn't think about my lady, I know that sounds kind of mean
  But me and my old lady, had fallen into the same old dull routine
  So I wrote to the paper, took out a personal ad
  And though I'm nobody's poet, I thought it wasn't half-bad
  
  Yes I like Pina Coladas, and gettin' caught in the rain
  I'm not much into health food, I am into champagne
  I've got to meet you by tomorrow noon, and cut through all this red tape
  At a bar called O'Malley's, where we'll plan our escape
  
  So I waited with high hopes, and she walked in the place
  I knew her smile in an instant, I knew the curve of her face
  It was my own lovely lady, and she said, Oh, it's you
  Then we laughed for a moment, and I said, I never knew
  
  That you liked Pina Coladas, and gettin' caught in the rain
  And the feel of the ocean, and the taste of champagne
  If you like makin' love at midnight, in the dunes of a cape
  You're the lady I've looked for, come with me, and escape
  
  If you like Pina Coladas, and getting caught in the rain (fade)