- cifra
It was a wednesday
I pack the kool-aid
i hear the kick drum
talking to my baby
i roll out to the ocean
put on my suntan lotion
i see the sun gold
water movin slow motion
i gotta beach chair
i see the blonde hair
kick up my feet there
i feel the cool air
the breeze is nice now
i tell you right now
i sip my kool-aid
i'm feeling better now
-boy did i ever need a vacation, just need to get away for a while. wait, did i forget my sunglasses? Nope got em!
i paint my nails pink
they're in the sand though
i hear the old soul
coming out my radio
i see a young boy
hanging on a rope swing
he gets a nose bleed
i hear the gull sing
i hope the waters warm
gotta get my swim on
i pull my straps up
i see a thunderstorm
no no no no no
no no no
no no
good lookin' sea shells
need to make some new wishes
watch out for sea glass
watch out for jellyfish
i see a young boy
swimming out to sea now
i tell the life guard
he can't be bothered now
its getting late though
clouds are getting real low
the breeze is nice yes
i think i better go
oh oh...
but it never came though
it just sat over the horizon
looking at me
everything was just perfect
i got a little sunburn though.
