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Sugar Ray

Boardwalk

 

Boardwalk

(album: Music For Cougars - 2009)


Boardwalk, alright
Boardwalk, alright

When the summer is done and the heat is dying, whoa
I'll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying, whoa
It was a vacation thing and some may call it a bling
But it was really just nothing at all

No alarm to start the morning, roll out of bed with sand in my hair
A couple of drinks and it always happens, we end up right here
Last night we were in the moment, caught up and swept away
We both know we couldn't last forever, now there's one thing left to say

When the summer is done and the heat is dying, whoa
I'll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying, whoa
It was a vacation thing and some may call it a bling
But it was really just nothing at all

Out on the boardwalk girls go by, time to start a conversation
I'm kind of busting, I'm feeling fine and she's looking my way
And it drives me crazy, gonna make her my baby
And tomorrow we can do it again

When the summer is done and the heat is dying, whoa
I'll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying, whoa
It was a vacation thing and some may call it a bling
But it was really just nothing at all

And I could stay here for the rest of my life without a care in the world
All my friends are making new memories
The sun is down, we're leaving now
It's like it's all been a dream

When the summer is done and the heat is dying, whoa
I'll be waving goodbye while the girls are crying, whoa
It was a vacation thing and some may call it a bling
But it was really just nothing at all

Out on the boardwalk that's where we go
Out on the boardwalk no one will know

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