Just watching her blonde hair, sunburned, stare at them whitecaps rolling over, laid back in a thrift store beach chair, dropping limes and a Corona, but she looks back, yeah she throws me a kiss like, honey I sure want you, and it's 103 between her and me and only 92 in Daytona, and it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rolling, white sand and cocaine, coozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling, chilling, freezing, sipping, singing, oh we got two for once, we're at a margarita bar, whatever happens happens, and there's a reggae band full of dreadheads, just sitting in the corner laughing, when my baby walks over drops a 20 in the jar, she smiles and shakes it at me, yeah she gets them going, she gets them playing a little, don't worry be happy, and it's sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rolling, white sand and cocaine, coozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling, chilling, freezing, sipping, singing, oh drinking, talking about sunshine, blue eyes, tan lines, slow tide rolling, white sand, cocaine, coozie in my hand, just a summertime strolling, chilling, freezing, sipping, singing, oh