"At The Beach" By Beau Phillips Verse I Dm Em G Dm Em G We climbed down the steep rocks Dm Em G Dm Em A hippie beaten path slid by many before G Dm Em I was excited by the shock G Am Bm Too inquisitive to ponder the sharp canyon below C G Bm A We met at the bridge C G Bm Am Where they jumped off ~ As we spoke, three took the plunge G Em A Am Transfusions in the Pacific Chorus Bm D Dm Bb Naked, let yourself into the Ocean Bm D Dm Bb Naked, though don't go so far Verse II Dm Em G Dm Em G Dm Em I feel like I feel the ultimate relief Dm Em G Dm Em Highest freedom like a wind-ing leaf G Am Bm Don't get lost in a winding reef C G Bm A Cold tomb ~ Piercing freeze that C G Bm A Dissects my bones ~ Cast away, all alone G Em A Am Transfusions in the Pacific Copyright 2003 Beau Phillips