Atlantic

I'll show you the jug handle
When I take you back to Jersey
I'll show you where the lifeguards stand
Working on their lifeguard stand
And I'm not a fan of jellyfish
I'll run out yelling when they kiss my knees under the murky water
It's not romantic, but I grew up on the Atlantic

I'll take you to the sunset
All the million places where we see it best
I'll point you to the starred night
Pick out the planets glowing with a bright light
And I'll teach you how to tie a bowline
Could save your life sometime
It's not romantic, but I grew up on the Atlantic

Got cousins scattered around these days
Delaware, Maryland, Florida, and PA
We'll bicker over everything, teasing about anything
But at the end of the day
We'll laugh as we lose another tennis ball over the fence
It's not romantic, but we grew up on the Atlantic

We're water babies
Coming out to play
Do you wanna come in and join us?
We'll show you the way
No, it's not romantic, but we grew up on the Atlantic



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Writer(s): Sydney Black
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