Beachin'

[Verse 1] So just watching her blonde hair, sun burn, stare at them, wack caps rolling over Laid back in a thrift store beach chair, dropping limes in her Corona Well she looks back, yeah, she throws me a kiss, like honey I sure want you And it's a hundred and three between her and me and only 92 in Daytona [Chorus] And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand, just a summertime story Chilling, breazing, sipping, singing whoaoaoh Beaching [Verse 2] We got 2-for-1s, we're at a margarita bar, whatever happens happens And there's a reggae band, full of dread head, just sittin' in the corner laughing Well my baby walks over, drops a 20 in a jar, she smiles and shakes it at me Yeah, she gets 'em going, she gets 'em playing a little, don't worry be happy [Chorus] [x2] [Outro] Beaching, sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand