I packed up my truck an' I owned: I said my goodbye's and threw my 'phone, I didn't know I was goin', so I just drove. South of Miami, down the Keys, fin'lly ended when I hit the sea. Sent a postcard home "Don't y'all worry 'bout me."
I'm just back the ocean, Makin' sure the keeps blowin'. over the stars at night, Till the sun shines in the morning. I ain't 'bout a damn thing, your gold watches and your brass rings. I'm tired of goin' through the I'm just back the ocean.
bikinis an' long blonde hair, An' you can the salt in the air. People and actin' like they don't have a prayer. It's seven at my new occupation. Don't even a dime but I wouldn't trade it: I'm workin' on this permanent vacation.
I'm just back the ocean, sure the breeze keeps blowin'. Watchin' the stars at night, the sun shines bright in the morning. I ain't 'bout a damn thing, Keep your watches and your brass rings. I'm tired of goin' through the I'm just back the ocean.
up to you what you do with your life. I'll be mine.
I'm holding back the ocean, Makin' sure the breeze blowin'. Watchin' the stars at night, Till the sun shines in the morning. I ain't 'bout a damn thing, Keep your gold watches and your rings. I'm of goin' through the motions: I'm just back the ocean.
I'm tired of through the motions: I'm just back the ocean.