All songs / David Alan Graham
These aren't your mama's beaches — don't knock it till you've been here.
Red cup in the air, beer on ice
White sand, blue waves, it's paradise
Barefoot, ray-bans, moonshine tan
Crankin' that ol' Hank out of my 'gram
These aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
I know it sounds crazy, but you gotta believe it
Don't knock it 'til you been here
We keep the good times rollin' like the waves on the water
Good Lord willin', and the creek don't rise
Yeah, these aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
Neon outshines the stars at night
Salt life is the life of the party life
That wild wind from the gulf coast
Got her red as a pepper, still hotter than most
These aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
I know it sounds crazy, but you gotta believe it
Don't knock it 'til you been here
We keep the good times rollin' like the waves on the water
Good Lord willin', and the creek don't rise
Yeah, these aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
Woah-oh, woah-oh
Ain't your mama's beaches
Ain't your father's pier
Naw, naw, naw, naw
These aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
I know it sounds crazy, but you gotta believe it
Don't knock it 'til you been here
We keep the good times rollin' like the waves on the water
Good Lord willin', and the creek don't rise
Yeah, these aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
Woah-oh, woah-oh
Woah-oh, woah-oh
E♭Red cup in the air, beer on ice
White sand, blue waves, it's paradise
Barefoot, ray-bans, moonshine E♭tan
Crankin' that ol' Hank out of B♭my 'gram
These Fmaren't your mama's beaches
E♭Naw, not your father's Fmpier
I know it sounds crazy, but E♭you gotta believe it
Don't knock it Fm'til you been here
We keep the good times B♭rollin' like the waves on Gmthe water
Good Lord willin', and the creek don't rise
Yeah, these E♭aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's E♭pier
Neon outshines B♭the stars at Gmnight
Salt life is the B♭life of the party life
That wild wind from the gulf coast
GmGot her red as a Fmpepper, still hotter than Gmmost
These aren't your mama's beaches
E♭Naw, not Fmyour father's B♭pier
I know it sounds crazy, but you gotta E♭believe it
Don't Fmknock it 'til you E♭been here
We B♭keep the good times rollin' E♭like the waves on the water
B♭Good Lord willin', Fmand the creek don't rise
GmYeah, these aren't your Fmmama's beaches
Naw, not your father's B♭pier
Woah-oh, E♭woah-oh
E♭Ain't your mama's beaches
Ain't your father's pier
Naw, naw, naw, B♭naw
These aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, Gmnot your father's B♭pier
E♭I know it sounds crazy, but you gotta believe it
Don't knock Fmit 'til you been here
We keep the good E♭times rollin' like the waves on the water
Good Lord B♭willin', and the creek don't rise
Yeah, E♭these aren't your mama's beaches
Naw, not your father's pier
Woah-oh, woah-oh
E♭Woah-oh, woah-oh
This is the unfiltered pitch detection across the whole mix — vocals, bass and drums included — mapped onto a fretboard. It is not a playable arrangement and no one should try to read it as one. It is here only because it is the raw material everything else was built from.
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