Just a dab of pollen

From a space faring flower

Its time to relax

Like a slow melody

From a sitar

Mixed with mandolin

Peace said the frog

To the caterpillar

And Alice was there

Like a Valentine

In the middle of May

Cusping like a crescent

Of a Venetian Moon

Can you move like the hands of a clock

Rising like falling in reverse

Sandy shores of Pineapple Express and Tortuga stores

It’s 11:30 somewhere

It’s 11:30 somewhere

And I just want to dream a little dream

Where everything is coiled and ready to spring

Like Saint Patrick’s Day in Ireland

We’ll get whisked away

Swept right off our feet

Into the sea

Green Eggs they say make for the best caviar

Well it’s 11:30 somewhere

So let’s celebrate

Like citizens liberated and well stocked with libations

Singing the songs

Of MTV and destiny

So count it up like 1,2,3

And say hey it’s 11:30

Somewhere