Copyright © 2026 https://suno.com/@mich_bergde Mike Berg All rights reserved. After a long night of work Asia calls at five a.m. To tell me how she′s tired of all of them She says, "Baby, I've been thinking about a cabin by the sea We could go to Mexico, you, the dog and me We′ll drink tequila and look for seashells Now doesn't that sound sweet" Oh Asia you always do this every time I get back on my feet Asia paint your pictures About how it's gonna be By now I should know better Your dreams are sweet and free But tell me all about our little cabin by the sea Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me She asked me how the dog′s been I say "Morus, he′s just fine" But he used to think about you, all the time We're looking at your pictures hanging on the wall Asia, how do you always seem to know just when to call She says "Get your stuff together, bring Morus and drive real fast" And I listened to her promise "I swear to God this time it's gonna last" Asia paint your pictures About how it′s gonna be By now I should know better Your dreams are sweet and free But tell me all about our little cabin by the sea Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me I'll love you in the sunshine Lay you down in the warm, white sand And who knows maybe this time Things will turn out just the way you planned Asia paint your pictures About how it′s gonna be By now I should know better Your dreams are sweet and free But tell me all about our little cabin by the sea Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me Oh Asia you can always sell any dream to me
