Which one to choose?
Whol lot of curves on this girl, oh I’m confused
This bikini girl stand and watch me
I put the shaka up cause she hot
Whole lot of salt in my veins I can’t get out
And a whole lot of sunshine, and good times
Super beach kids with nothing but dark tans
Super beach kids with nothing but dirty vans
Woke up this morning on the sand
Still surrounded by my friends
And a bunch of empty soda cans
And something that the tide brought in
Beach love last night, last night I found
Found my beach wife babe, my beach wife again
I surfed at least 3 hours today
And the bottom curves felt so amazing
The gold coast life, me and my chick
We both skate by,
This girl’s so sick, she’s in denim shorts and dirty vans
She’s got henna prints all on her hands
Whole lot of waves in this world
Which one to choose?
Whol lot of curves on this girl, oh I’m confused
This bikini girl stand and watch me
I put the shaka up cause she hot
Whole lot of salt in my veins I can’t get out
And a whole lot of sunshine, and good times
Super beach kids with nothing but dark tans
Super beach kids with nothing but dirty vans
Real waves, I’m searching for them real waves
Real waves, I’m searching for them real waves, oh real waves
Close your eyes and listen to me talking
We are the thought provoking, softly spoken
Heart wide open, chill emotion, kind of guys
Who shred on boards down in the ocean
Now let em take you boating
I have a notion, if you’re tanning baby
I’m your lotion
Just some beach kids actin up, our wet suit’s tailored up
Shoppin at vineyard vines, all my belt’s… up
This ocean stunt, we all got houses ocean front
Nothing else is cool
Us surfer kids know how it’s done
But I’m not done, I’m on, on one, one day what you say
I’ll take you down by the bay
Lay a blanket and candles and a food tray
Serve you a little caviar and cheese
I’m just tryina please you, never leave you,
I’m here to stay
And you better tell your friends to stay away today, okay?
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