I up my truck an' everything I owned: I said my goodbye's and away my 'phone, I didn't where I was goin', so I just drove. of Miami, down through the Keys, Road fin'lly when I hit the sea. Sent a postcard home sayin': "Don't y'all 'bout me."
I'm just back the ocean, sure the breeze keeps blowin'. Watchin' the stars at night, Till the sun bright in the morning. I ain't worried a damn thing, Keep your watches and your brass rings. I'm tired of goin' the motions: I'm just back the ocean.
String an' long blonde hair, An' you can taste the in the air. People laughin' and actin' like they have a prayer. It's seven at my new occupation. Don't even earn a but I wouldn't trade it: I'm workin' on this permanent vacation.
I'm holding back the ocean, Makin' the breeze keeps 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 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 just back the ocean, Makin' the breeze keeps blowin'. over the stars at night, Till the sun bright in the morning. I ain't 'bout a damn thing, your gold watches and your brass rings. I'm tired of goin' the motions: I'm holding back the ocean.
I'm tired of through the motions: I'm just holding the ocean.