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Seagull with a boardwalk fry in it's beak
The waves crashing on a Coleman chair on a beach
All the umbrella's packed up for the season
Why I'm sitting here, I've got a couple reasons
The sun's shining, but it's winter and it's 40°
I'm down in Ocean City
Throwing chicken necks out in high tides
Sitting, wishing that you were here with me
Knowing you're the best thing in my life
There's irony in being alone
At a timeshare vacation home
So, if you miss me
Get on 50
Because it's cold down here in Ocean City
Should've taken me a Spirit flight down to the keys
Go and find
Warmer weather, but I guess that I'm gonna freeze
Because you
Went and put me on ice last weekend
So I'm on vacation off-season
I'm taking unpaid leave unless you need me
I'm down in Ocean City
Throwing chicken necks out in high tides
Sitting, wishing that you were here with me
Knowing you're the best thing in my life
There's irony in being alone
At a timeshare vacation home
So, if you miss me
Get on 50
Because it's cold down here in Ocean City
So I'm sitting bay side sipping on a double crush
Because I know you won't bite, but that blue crab does
Down here in Ocean City
Throwing chicken necks out in high tides
Still wishing that you were here with me
Knowing you're the best thing in my life
I'm tired of being alone
At this timeshare home
Aw, if you miss me
Get on 50
Because it's cold down here in Ocean City
I'm at M.R. Ducks, double orange crush
I'm at Seacrets, every weekend, if you ever miss me