Из альбома: Searching for the Elvis Knob
Girlies on the beach
You gotta love a preacher's daughter
The perky figure of the girl next door
Doin' things she shouldn't oughtta
It only takes a single wave
To liberate the honeys
It seems like nothing's out of reach
Yeah, I love livin' on the beach
Category Four is off the shoreline
Churning up a perfect break
All the surfers quit their dayjobs
While the geeks evacuate
No lecture every changed a local
Nobody wants to hear your speech
You ride the storm out here with us
Or you ain't livin' on the beach
You got your lotion and your lawn chair
You got your break from urban life
You see the chance for relaxation
I see the chance to steal your wife
You tourists flood the beach each summer
You do more harm than hurricanes
But you can't sweat me, I'm the peach
And I love livin' on the beach