Jimmy Buffett-style beach song
Just got tired of the gray days of winter and wanted to be somewhere else
VERSE
Babe, the weatherman says
That it's gonna be hot on the coast.
And you've been working your fingers
Down to the bone.
Whatd'ya say, we just pack light
And cruise on down to the Gulf tonight
And wake up to the sun and the waves
And a brand new day? (with just...)
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You and me
Hitting the beach.
Shaking off the troubles
We've collected all week.
Reconnecting two hearts
As the day goes on.
You look good
And I feel fine.
Break out the lotion
And a bottle of wine
Easy come,
Easy go,
I'm easy gone.
VERSE
Babe, they're saying
It's gonna be raining
At home for the week.
I'm thinking
We ought to be drinking in style.
Flip flops, tank tops
Some ice cold pop tops
We should be where the fun doesn't stop
For a day, for a week, for while. (with just...)
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BRIDGE
Think, if you will, of the golden sunrise
The breeze over the bay
No clouds in that big blue sky
As we're chillin' away the day
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