Testo Beachbillies

5 O’clock, punch out, you’d think we’d head on down to the
Bright lights, city nights, chasin’ girls and drinkin’ up pints but we’re
Packed up, headed south, to the beach, no doubt
Kickin’ back, in the sun, three days of nothin’ but fun, but
When we’re at out best, I mean really at our best
It’s with an ice cold beer, a fold out chair, no work, no boss, no stress

Beachbillies workin’ on our tan, soakin’ up the sun and playin’ in the sand Not a care in the world except who’s that girl with the hot bod, good God
Walkin’ hand in hand with her cute girlfriend…
Where’s my wingman, hot damn, can I get an amen
Everywhere we look a bunch of fine, fine Phillies
Awww watch out girls we’re the… beachbillies

Bikini tops, tan lines, drivin’ guys, hog wild
All day, catchin’ rays, sunscreen and cool, new shades so we
Start a game of volleyball, boys n’ girls come one come all when the
Sun sets, moon’s out, good times is what it’s all about ‘cause
When it’s time to play, we mean really get some play
We grab an old guitar, make a big bonfire and rock the night away n’ we are

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When it’s said n’ done, we’ll never be out-gunned
We guarantee we’ll always be ambassadors of fun yeah we are
Beachbillies… workin’ on our tan
Beachbillies… playin’ in the sand
Beachbillies… hot damn
Beachbillies… Amen!

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