Beachin’

By Jake Owen

On Days of Gold

Released on December 3, 2013

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[Verse 1]

Just watching her blonde hair, sun burn, stare at them

Whitecaps 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, it's low tide

Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand, just a summertime strollin'

Chillin', breezin', sippin', singin' woah a oh, oh

Beachin'


[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 heads

Just sittin' in the corner laughin'

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]

And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, it's low tide

Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand, just a summertime strollin'

Chillin', breezin', sippin', singin' woah a oh, oh

Beachin'


[Bridge]

Ah yeah

Lil palm tree leanin'

I got a margerita in my hand, I'm doin' a little drinkin'


[Chorus]

Talking 'bout

Sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, it's low tide

Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand, just a summertime strollin'

Chillin', breezin', sippin', singin' woah a oh, oh

Beachin' (Aw, we're just beachin')

Sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, it's low tide (Under the palm tree leanin')

Rolling white sand, cold can koozie in my hand...