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The Granite Countertops - Beach Boy/Beach Girl Lyrics



The Granite Countertops - Beach Boy/Beach Girl Lyrics




White sun glowing in a baby blue sky
Seawater rising, bright light in your eyes
Negative ions blowing in the wind
Smell the salt, bury your feet in the hot sand
Dogs dash by, waves roar and rise
Youth get physical, old get youthful

Stretching parts we don't usually stretch
Me and you, content in the sand

Seagulls circle, flying down the hill
Hoping someone drops a sandwich down below
Little phones in every human's hand
Turning nature into pixels
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Distant high waves, how close will they get?
Hills in the fog, planes in the sky
A longer swell tumbles in, we gotta run
Hanging out with you is so much fun

The boy and girl grew up next to salt water
Boy's first car, a sky blue Chevy Nova
When he crashed it, he painted it green
Then he drove away to make the scene
Back then the girl was 3000 miles away
Dreaming of the future as she looked out on the bay

She was learning to say yes
She was learning to say no
With a curious mind that was itching to grow

Now they sit together with their mats and their beers
The waves come crashing in, they laugh without fears

Beach boy, beach girl
Waves crash, waves swirl
They're together in a crazy world
And they're gonna be all right
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White sun glowing in a baby blue sky
Seawater rising, bright light in your eyes
Negative ions blowing in the wind
Smell the salt, bury your feet in the hot sand
Dogs dash by, waves roar and rise
Youth get physical, old get youthful

Stretching parts we don't usually stretch
Me and you, content in the sand

Seagulls circle, flying down the hill
Hoping someone drops a sandwich down below
Little phones in every human's hand
Turning nature into pixels
Upload clouds to "the cloud"

Distant high waves, how close will they get?
Hills in the fog, planes in the sky
A longer swell tumbles in, we gotta run
Hanging out with you is so much fun

The boy and girl grew up next to salt water
Boy's first car, a sky blue Chevy Nova
When he crashed it, he painted it green
Then he drove away to make the scene
Back then the girl was 3000 miles away
Dreaming of the future as she looked out on the bay

She was learning to say yes
She was learning to say no
With a curious mind that was itching to grow

Now they sit together with their mats and their beers
The waves come crashing in, they laugh without fears

Beach boy, beach girl
Waves crash, waves swirl
They're together in a crazy world
And they're gonna be all right
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Writer: Debra Nicholson Bassham, John Bassham
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid




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