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Down here there's parrots on shoulders
On the Riviera of the redneck
One beer here, you're damn near a local
Still ain't met no stranger yet
78' Scout stuck out in the sugar sand
Steal another kiss like a souvenir
Get in a little rum, come a little undone
Nobody cares we pirates here
Just ole beach town, 'til you put some summer on it
An ole shoreline, 'til you got lovers on it
We all strange
We like it that way
Party makes the people
People make the place
Just an ole beach buggy, 'til you throw some money on it
A sand dance floor, 'til you throw some funky on it
The water gets you here
The crowd makes you stay
Party makes the people
People make the place
(People make the place)
Down here we go a little slower
Nothing this good ever happened that fast
Coast is clear to lay a little lower
Salt on the earth, a lime on the glass
Santa Rosa sundown, perfect purple, painted sky
Ukulele, pass 'round our bonfire band
Some days, we're Blackbeard on blue water
Some days, we're shipwrecked on dry land
Just ole beach town, 'til you put some summer on it
An ole shoreline, 'til you got lovers on it
We all strange
We like it that way
Party makes the people
People make the place
Just an ole beach buggy, 'til you throw some money on it
A sand dance floor, 'til you throw some funky on it
The water gets you here
The crowd makes you stay
Party makes the people
People make the place
In the fresh air we
Live a little carefree
Everybody ought to walk a mile in our bare feet
(Get in a little rum, come a little undone)
Nobody cares we pirates here
Just ole beach town, 'til you put some summer on it
An ole shoreline, 'til you got lovers on it
We all strange