Oh, yeah.
Baby,
I've been thinking.
We got two weeks worth of vacation and I'm craving some vitamin D,
a kite on a string.
the grid where our phone don't ring I'm talking orange,
myrtle,
pebble
On a blanket,
baby,
with your C11 Corona,
Malibu,
I just wanna kick it with you
Somewhere in the sand,
gold one in our hand Listening to a little beach bar band singing
Don't worry, be happy,
how could I not, baby, when you're looking at me
With those eyes creeping in like that
tide Getting me a rooftop 38 high
No plans,
just tan,
sun kissed,
loving it,
covered in sand
In
the sheets,
on your feet,
in the shower In the wind,
on your skin,
on a towel
On the bottom of a bottle in your long hair Let's get to getting,
girl,
somewhere in the
sand,
gold one in our hand Listening to a little beach bar band singing
Don't worry, be happy,
how could I not,
baby,
when you're looking at me With those eyes creeping in
like that tide Getting me a rooftop 38 high No plans,
just tan,
sun kissed, loving it, covered in sand
In the sheets,
on your feet,
in the shower In the wind,
on your skin,
on a towel On the bottom of a bottle
in your long hair Let's get to getting,
girl,
somewhere in the sand,
gold one in our hand Listening to a
little beach bar band singing Don't worry,
be happy,
how could I not,
baby,
when you're looking at me With those eyes creeping in
like that tide Getting me a rooftop 38 high No plans,
just tan,
sun kissed, loving it, covered in sand
No plans,
just tan,
sun kissed,
loving it,
covered in sand