Ocho Rios

(альбом: Beneath The Palms - 2014)

Went sailin on a voyage
Over through the mountain and the sea
I heard the music that was comin with originality
I heard the waves
And when they're crashin with the perfect melody
Well that's the reason That I'm chillin with my girl down by the beach

I got my lover, I got my stereo
It's all that really matters
When you're thinking about it all
I got my guitar and I got someplace to go
And that's the reason I'm chllin on a Sunday afternoon
In Mexico

I got my lover and I see her under moonlight on the shore
I'm feelin so good I don't know if I can take it anymore
And that's the reason I'm chillin on a Monday morning
In Ocho Rios
Biding my time

We landed on an island brimming with the possibility
That I would one day see beyond
The lonely mountain and the sea
I heard a guitar it was playin with the perfect melody
And that's the reason
That I'm chillin with my girl down by the beach

Biding my time

We sailin on a voyage over to the sea
And suddenly I feel the music
As it's coming over me
And once again it's happening to be the best thing I can sea
The more I see the shore
The more I feel like it was meant to be

And so I roll with the rip tide
I hit you with the hip glide
I dive right into the sea and see you on the flipside
Searching for the perfect hottest burning beach around
Nowhere to be found
Sitting in Ocho Rios and getting down

I got my lover, I got my stereo
It's all that really matters
When you're thinking about it all
I got my guitar and I got someplace to go
And that's the reason I'm chllin on a Sunday afternoon
In Mexico

I got my lover and I see her under moonlight on the shore
I'm feelin so good I don't know if I can take it anymore
And that's the reason I'm chillin on a Monday morning
In Ocho Rios
Biding my time
Biding my time
Biding my time