Kawaba, Kawaba, Kawaba I know a girl, lives off the coast of Spain Twenty one in the prime of her life Friends are the most important thing she's got And she don't need much to get by It's been a long, long time since I felt that way Maybe all the way back to high school But lately I've felt like an old fat man With her I lie and say "I'm a young fool" And we don't really care about much, no We don't need to lie We got nothing in common that I can see We drink on, we drink on, we drink on And get by Well, she don't care too much for vegetables And she hates rude American men Questions if I'm balding and I deny And she laughs and she laughs with her friends Aw but, I don't really care too much, no I don't need to lie [I don't need to lie] We got nothing in common that I can see We drink on, we drink on, we drink on . . . And get by [I get by] Getting by [getting by] We get by [we get by] Getting by Yeah, yeah, yeah She don't really care about me, no There's no reason to lie We got nothing in common and we both agree To drink on, and drink on, and drink on And yeah, we don't really care about much We don't really care too much We don't really care about much We drink on, we drink on, we drink on And get by We're getting by