Jake Owen - Beachin

So just watchin' her blonde hair, sun burn,
stare at them, wack caps rolling over
Laid back in a thrift store beach chair,
droppin' 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

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And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight
Rollin' white sand, cold can koozie in my hand,
just a summertime story
Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin' whoaoaoh

Beachin'

We got 2-for-1s,
we're at a margarita bar,
whatever happens happens
And there's a reggae band,
full of dread head,
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 goin',
she gets 'em playin' a little,
don't worry be happy

[Chorus:]
And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight
Rollin' white sand, cold can koozie in my hand,
just a summertime story
Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin' whoaoaoh

Beachin'

You got a margarita here in my hand,
doin' a little drinkin'

[Chorus:]
Talkin' 'bout sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight
Rollin' white sand, cold can koozie in my hand,
just a summertime story
Chillin', breazin', sippin', singin' whoaoaoh, beachin'

Beachin', sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, so tight
Rollin' white sand, cold can koozie in my hand