Story Behind the Song
Song was written by me for some fond memories of acouple of party's I attended in southern California & Daytona Beach. I wrote the song in several hours and recorded it in my apartments studio which took several more hours.
Lyrics
Hey you, come here, give me you hand!
I'm in a hot summers night, this party is tight then here comes you, what to do, what to do.
She takes me by the hand, to walk in the sand, down by the beach,to were we can reach safe from all others.
I can see her eyes light up the water, while she slides on to ride taking me out to sea,
She pounding my buns leaving prints on the beach, yea!
All along the coatline temperatures are
currently at about 86 degrees which makes
this a beautiful full moon evening. The
humidity is at about 98 percent so it's
very, very sticky and we suggest you keep
your activitys costal!
I never thought I'd be, with one so lovely by the sea, All in all it seems so right, moon light, the tide is just right.
She took me by the hand, to walk on the sand, down by the beach, to were we can reach safe from all others.
I can see her eyes light up the water while she slides, on to ride, taking me out to see,
She's pounding my buns leaving prints on the beach, yea!
In the news, police reportedly made 27
arrests while breaking up a large party a
beach front estate. While checking the
shoreline, police reported finding
circular indentations in the sand with
cracks down the middle. Police followed
these prints for several miles but found
no source. They plan to call specialists,
in the morning!
She takes me by the hand, to walk on the sand, down by the beach to were we can reach, safe from all others.
I can see her eyes light up the water, while she slides on to ride, taking me out to sea, She's pounding my buns leaving prints on the beach, yea!
I love this ride, hey, were not done yet, buddy. You know, I think I'll ride you to Mexico! I always wanted to go there!!
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