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Thomas Mac Nights

She was working hard on her tan
Wishing I was that pink float she was sitting in
When I told her that I was playing that night at the beach side bar
I was thinking there's no way
I'd ever get this far
But now I'm sitting here singing, her singing along
Man I better play the perfect song
Drinks all around
You gotta get loud when you're rocking down here
Where the sand meets the water and the waters getting hotter go grab yourself a beer
At the end of the week it's a guarantee that we'll both be burned out
Livin' nights that they're gonna write songs about
Now we're feelin' the cool sand under our feet
Holdin' her flip flops trying to figure out what she's seeing in me
Gotta make this last
Gotta get there fast
Know about a bonfire on the beach
All these girls and boys from here to Illinois
Makin' damn good memories
Now everybody sittin' here singing along
Man I better play the perfect song
Drinks all around
You gotta get loud when you're rocking down here
Where the sand meets the water and the waters getting hotter go grab yourself a beer
At the end of the week its a guarantee that we'll all be burned out
Livin' nights that they're gonna write songs about
Now everybody sittin' here singing along
Man I better play the perfect song
Drinks all around
You gotta get loud when you're rocking down here
Where the sand meets the water and the waters getting hotter go grab yourself a beer
At the end of the week it's a guarantee that we'll all be burned out
Livin' nights that they're gonna write songs about
Let's have a night that they're gonna write songs about


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