At the beach house
In Surfside
Nobody's in the house
Nobody's in the yard
Guess they went down
To the crab shack bar
Wait a second
I think I see Will
Red as a lobster
Baked and chilled
How's the fishin'?
How was your day?
We caught a couple croaker
On Galveston Bay
Jane And Darlene
Sunbaked skin
Fine salt hair
Diamond rings
Beer cap flare
Chips for supper
Cheese for lunch
Deer's in the fridge
And there's lots of nuts
Sand and sunsets
Moon and wave
Teachin' the kids
To behave
Giggin for flounder
Drinkin' free beer
Beach vacation
Once a year
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