Laying down on the warm, sunny beach
Enjoying my cool tequila peach
Catching rays from the hot, burning sun
Eating cheeseburgers on sesame buns
Feeling the grainy, white sand under your toes
Watching the tide change from high to low
The relaxing, swift breeze through your hair
Smelling the salty, tropical air
People and children having fun
Stress and work here…there’s none
Blue skies, white clouds, green trees
So beautiful are the Florida Keys
Friends everywhere to be found
This is the place of summer sounds
From sunrise to sunset
Fishing with fish nets
This place is a paradise
Nothing to describe it, but nice
So great you don’t know the date
Oh well, no worries, mate.
Written by my fellow friend, my fellow musician.
Saturday, August 8, 2009
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