Beachin' - Live from the Wiltern Theatre

So just watchin' her blonde hair, sun burnt
Stare at them, white caps rolling over
Laid back in a thrift store beach chair, droppin' limes in a 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
And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin'
White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling
Chillin', breezing, sippin', singin' whoa
Beachin'
We got 2-for-1s, we're at a Margarita bar, whatever happens happens
And there's a reggae band, full of dread heads
That are 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 goin', she gets 'em playin'
A little "Don't Worry, Be Happy"
And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin'
White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand
Just a summertime strolling
Chillin', breezing, sippin', singin' whoa oh oh oh
Just Beachin'
Talkin' 'bout sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin'
White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand