Pebble Beach (feat. Jdonthebeat, Sam Miller, Chris Lottes & Andy Lisk)
It's crazy to think that I met you
For a moment, or two or three at best
'Cause this town's so big, and
People we're so small
But I met you, nevertheless
And the ocean is bluer here in Brighton
Than it is in the beaches back out west
Ask your brother if we could crash his band practice
And if we're lucky, we both might get a yes
Underneath the sun star sign
Take my hand and we could run this pebble beach
Skipping stones and pulling litter out of the sea
Maybe one day you could visit me in Ireland
And we'll rule yet another pebble beach
And Salthill is pretty in the springtime
Though it's a while from Brighton where we'd meet
An hour by plane, and three more on a bus
You'd say it's worth it, still, to see me
Penny arcades and richer beer--
Tell me, won't you meet me here?
Take my hand and we could run this pebble beach
Skipping stones and pulling litter out the sea
Maybe one day you could visit me in Ireland
And we'll rule yet another pebble beach
And if he says, no, our band is pretty busy
And wouldn't let us hear them play
Then we'll take it in to our own hands
Who cares what he says anyway?
And I'll skip down to Hobgoblin Music
50 Euro clasped in my palm
And I'll buy a ukulele pickup
And I'll use it to record this song
For a moment, or two or three at best
'Cause this town's so big, and
People we're so small
But I met you, nevertheless
And the ocean is bluer here in Brighton
Than it is in the beaches back out west
Ask your brother if we could crash his band practice
And if we're lucky, we both might get a yes
Underneath the sun star sign
Take my hand and we could run this pebble beach
Skipping stones and pulling litter out of the sea
Maybe one day you could visit me in Ireland
And we'll rule yet another pebble beach
And Salthill is pretty in the springtime
Though it's a while from Brighton where we'd meet
An hour by plane, and three more on a bus
You'd say it's worth it, still, to see me
Penny arcades and richer beer--
Tell me, won't you meet me here?
Take my hand and we could run this pebble beach
Skipping stones and pulling litter out the sea
Maybe one day you could visit me in Ireland
And we'll rule yet another pebble beach
And if he says, no, our band is pretty busy
And wouldn't let us hear them play
Then we'll take it in to our own hands
Who cares what he says anyway?
And I'll skip down to Hobgoblin Music
50 Euro clasped in my palm
And I'll buy a ukulele pickup
And I'll use it to record this song
Credits
Writer(s): Molly Young
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