Lyrics:
Blondes and beach boys
Might marvel at the size
But honey something that big
You now the best don't advertise
Has no-one ever told you
You
(Cool N Dre)
(This is)
It's so simple that it's complicated, uh
You think about mistakes, that's when you made 'em, yeah
The water's runnin',
been turning to a sigh
I wish that I could make the time
To be in biscuit city by and by
Oh the water is of emerald
And the beach is white as snow
now for my own good
That's cool, but if my friends ask where
You are I'm gonna say
She went down in an airplane
Fried getting suntanned
Fell in
At Shakespeare's Tragedy
And wouldn't you miss my company?
I don't wanna make you
I just wanna take you down
By the cool clear water
Under the sun filled sky
Well,
Splash splash everywhere
Water's flying through the air!
Daddy's here we're having fun
Jump in puddles one by one!
Splash to the left splash
you find a girl from East LA
'Cause she will never, ever let you pay
So you can rock, so you can roll
So you can shock and lose control (c'mon boy
along."
"Go fetch me some water, a cool cup of water
To cool my parched lips," the poor cowboy then said.
Before I returned his spirit had left him
Dive down
Into the cool green water
Swim around
By the fish and otters
Louis Loon
Louis Loon
Flap your wings
You're picking up speed
Soon
a beach boy
He was surfin' when he hit me but jumped off his board to get me
And he dragged me by the armpit like a child's toy
As we staggerd into land
up blaze it up
Long Beach City got y'all amazed with us
City by the sea, I'm a G with sponsors
Loch Ness Monster
Poppin' imposters, mix my shrimp with
Yeah, I said yeah
I remember the first time
That I ever seen her face
I was standing by the drug store
Tryin' to save the human race
Took
Jumpin' up and down
Stay cool, fool
Just take it easy
That's the rule, fool
The evenin' hasn't even started yet
So, my pet
Control yourself, control
Philippe
That's the type to put me in my mood (in my mood)
She know that I'm mobbin', she come cool for me
She know how to put me in my groove (on God)
I
leaving now for my own good
That's cool, but if my friends ask where you are I'm gonna say
She went down in an airplane
Fried getting suntan
Fell in
On a crowded beach in a distant time
At the height of summer see a boy of five
At the water's edge so nimble and free
Jumping over the ripples
water, a cool cup of water
To cool my parched lips, then the poor cowboy said
Before I returned, his spirit had left him
Had gone to his Maker, the cowboy
where you begin
I skip the bullshit so we can start it where we win
Yeah, spoiler alert
I can hear you all saying "boy you're a jerk"
But it's cool
day
On that day before we're through
We could torch a car or two
Then have ourselves another tall boy
Yeah
Water hoses and batons
That's the real game
give it to you
You taught me how to be cruel, now let me try it on you
[Chorus]
Somebody bless all the girls in the sand on the beach
They're
Sway your mind!
Got Cool Whip in my Eyes
From Bobbing Apple Pies
My Beach Body, Bye bye!
My Flannel Onesie's Tight
Can’t Button up my Raincoat,
There's a photo of a genius
Standing by the ocean
With a peacock and a cool hat
In 1943
On a beach in Santa Barbara
He's looking quite contented
Ima play boy
Word to play boy carti
If you wanna you run it
Let's get this started
Chill by the beach
Let's just vibe
We can stay up
Anytime
the tooth brush to kil the dragon
ooh have mercy great day in the morning
turn on the water and I'm stretchin' and yawnin'
tryin' to get a blend to the hot
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