This is what I play, Capo on second fret to play along with the original A D La, La La La, La, La la la A D La, La La La, La, La la la A D She's working as a waitress in Dublin, G A Filling up the tourists with beer, G A D G Stashing away a little cash every day, G A D For a ticket to ride out of here, A D Every night she feels a little bit older, A D Every day a little wetter and colder, G A D G No more rain for this Irish Rose, G A She's gonna go (She's gonna go!) where the palm trees grow. Refrain: D A She wants a Pina Colada in a pint glass... D A She wants to be where the summer won't stop, G A She wants gin clear water and milk white sand, G A A sunburned nose and a drink in her hand G A D With a pink umbrella on top! A D She's standing in line at the chipper, G A Waiting for her curry and peas, G A D G But dying for some of that papaya and rum, G A D And the kiss of a coconut breeze, A D Every night she feels a little bit older, A D Every day a little wetter and colder, G A D G She's bought a thong bikini and a big straw hat G A She's gonna go and she's not coming back! Refrain: D A She wants a Piña Colada in a pint glass... D A She wants to be where the summer won't stop, G A She wants gin clear water and milk white sand, G A A sunburned nose and a drink in her hand G A D With a pink umbrella on top! A D Every night she feels a little bit older, A D Every day a little wetter and colder, A D She's cleaning up the tables on Sunday, G A But she's dreaming of the tropical night, G A D G Another five or ten in her pocket and then, G A D She'll be closer to the price of a flight! A D Every night she feels a little bit older, A D Every day a little wetter and colder, G A D G She plays Beach Boys records and she dances alone, G A And before (before) before she goes home...