Jake Owen

Jake Owen - Beachin lyrics

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So just watching her blonde hair, sun burn, stare at them, whack caps 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

And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight

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

Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin'

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, just sitting in the corner laughing

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

And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight

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

Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin'

Beachin'

A little palm tree laying

You got a margarita here in my hand, doing a little drinking

Talking 'bout sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight

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

Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin'

Beachin'

Sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight

Rollin' white sand, cold can koozie in my hand

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