Beach Bums

I wanna go to the riverbank Right down the road, we'll take it slow If I can get my truck to crank I wanna lay with you there in the sand Yeah, it oughta be fun layin' in the sun Working on my farmer's tan

And we can be beach bums for a while Naw, we don't even need palm trees 'Cause that's just a matter of style And we can get away from everything Yeah it's gonna be just you and me When the weekend comes And we can be beach bums

When it gets hot, let's take a dip I'll be baptized by your angel eyes And I'll taste heaven on your lips We might pack a tent and spend the night I'll play your favorite song as you sing along Right there in the firelight

And we can be beach bums for a while Naw, we don't even need palm trees 'Cause that's just a matter of style And we can get away from everything Yeah it's gonna be just you and me When the weekend comes And we can be beach bums

No I don't need no ocean breeze I got the river and you here with me

And we can be beach bums for a while Naw, we don't even need palm trees 'Cause that's just a matter of style And we can get away from everything Yeah it's gonna be just you and me When the weekend comes And we can be beach bums for a while Naw, we don't even need palm trees 'Cause that's just a matter of style We oughtta get away from everything Yeah it's gonna be just you and me When the weekend comes And we can be beach bums

Beach bums

We can be beach bums