Dreamin of the sand and the water
Stop by and say hi if you can
I’ll be right here wastin my life
Cuz I aint made a very good man
She left me for greener grasses
I left her for bottled liquor
I hope she finds what she wants
Love a smile in front of the trigger
Daydreamin again I’m sorry
I aint a violent kind a man
It’s time to get back to wastin
The rest of my life by the water and sand
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