Sunny days down at the shore,
Feeling the vibes we all adore.
Big John spins a record so fine,
We lose our troubles behind.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
At Myrtle Beach where we come to play.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
This here beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.
Charlie Brown's never far away.
He lives on in every song we play.
Jackie Gore's voice a warm embrace,
Takes us all to a happy place.
With every beat we all know.
Legends of the sand, the sun and sea,
Still live in Carolina,
Where they're meant to be.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
This here beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.
Shag dancers twirl, the night's aglow,
With every beat we all know.
Legends of the sand, the sun and sea,
Still live in Carolina,
Where they're meant to be.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
Atlantic Beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
This here beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
Surfside Beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.
Weekend's here let's catch the wave,
This here beach where we come to play.
Salt in the air as the music flows,
Sun-tanned beauties while the beach wind blows.