Capo: 1st fret
[Intro]
Em C G D
Em C G D
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Verse]
Em7 C G D
Worked all week now it’s time to play just got ID’d in the Sunshine State
Em7 C
I like country girls that got ass for days
G D
I like an ice cold drink on a warm hot day yeah
Em7 C G
And we can let it all go while the sun shines down
D Em7
While the beers ice cold order one more round
C G D
And put the umbrella pole deep down in the white sand ground
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
‘Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
Ain’t nothin’ quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G
You know it’s always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
D Em7
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Verse]
C
This watch says 5 o’clock
G D Em7
From the sunrise up ‘til the daylight stops yeah
C
Pretty girls all droppin’ tops
G D Em7
Not a care in the world when the drinks don’t stop yeah
C G
If you wanna find us we’ll be out on the water
D Em7
No fights, no fuss floatin’ ‘round like a bobber
C
And leave the world in the dust
G D
When you come on down here to paradise
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
‘Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
Ain’t nothin’ quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G
You know it’s always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
D Em7
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Outro]
Em7 C G D
Em7 C G D
Capo: 1st fret
[Intro]
Em C G D
Em C G D
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Verse]
Em7 C G D
Worked all week now it’s time to play just got ID’d in the Sunshine State
Em7 C
I like country girls that got ass for days
G D
I like an ice cold drink on a warm hot day yeah
Em7 C G
And we can let it all go while the sun shines down
D Em7
While the beers ice cold order one more round
C G D
And put the umbrella pole deep down in the white sand ground
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
‘Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
Ain’t nothin’ quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G
You know it’s always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
D Em7
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Verse]
C
This watch says 5 o’clock
G D Em7
From the sunrise up ‘til the daylight stops yeah
C
Pretty girls all droppin’ tops
G D Em7
Not a care in the world when the drinks don’t stop yeah
C G
If you wanna find us we’ll be out on the water
D Em7
No fights, no fuss floatin’ ‘round like a bobber
C
And leave the world in the dust
G D
When you come on down here to paradise
[Chorus]
Em7 C G D
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
Em7 C G D
That there ain’t no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Em7 C G D
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
Em7 C G D
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
‘Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
Ain’t nothin’ quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G D
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Em7 C G
You know it’s always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
D Em7
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Outro]
Em7 C G D
Em7 C G D
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