So just watchin' blonde hair, sun burnt, stare at them, white caps rolling over Laid back in a thrift store beach chair, droppin' limes in a 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, slow tide rollin' White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling Chillin', breezing, sippin', singin' whoa 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 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" And it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin' White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling Chillin', breezing, sippin', singin' whoa Beachin' Ha ha aww yeah... a little palm tree leaning I got a Margarita here in my hand, doin' a little drinkin' Talkin' 'bout sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin' White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling Chillin', breezing, sippin', singin' whoa, Beachin' Sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rollin' White sand, cold can, koozie in my hand