All songs / David Alan Graham
Sand in My Boots
Koozies in hand, friends in the water, sky wide above.
All songs / David Alan Graham
Koozies in hand, friends in the water, sky wide above.

Flops by the door
Cooler in the back of my truck
Tan lines
Dashboard
Radio turned all the way up
You in my ball cap
Cherry on your lip from a drink
One road
One map
Headed where the shore meets the sink
Kickin' up dust
Taste of salt on our skin
Whole town's comin'
Let the long week end
We got sand in my boots
Sun on your shoulders
Laughin' so loud
Waves rollin' over
Koozies in hand
Friends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn it up
Up
Up
Let the weekend spin
If this is wrong
I ain't movin' again
Small-town hearts and an ocean view
Life feels right with sand in my boots (hey!)
Grill smoke
Daylight
Frisbee flyin' wild down the beach
Old truck tailgate
Turned into our front-row seat
Kids drawin' hearts
Right along the tide's crooked line
Sunburn
Sweet sparks
You scoot a little closer to mine
Bonfire dreams
All the worries burn thin
Stars come out and the stories roll in
We got sand in my boots
Sun on your shoulders
Laughin' so loud
Waves rollin' over
Koozies in hand
Friends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn it up
Up
Up
Let the weekend spin
If this is wrong
I ain't movin' again
Small-town hearts and an ocean view
Life feels right with sand in my boots (oh yeah)
Monday's waitin' somewhere far past the pier
Right now every care we had disappeared
You say
"Promise me this never gets old"
I say
"Baby
That's the whole goal"
We got sand in my boots
Sun on your shoulders
Laughin' so loud
Waves rollin' over
Koozies in hand
Friends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn it up
Up
Up
Let the weekend spin
If this is wrong
I ain't movin' again
Small-town hearts and an ocean view
Everyone shout if you feel it too
Life feels right with sand in my boots
Life feels right with sand in my boots (hey!)
Flops by the Cdoor
Cooler in the back of my truck
Tan lines
BmDashboard
Radio turned all the way Gup
You in my ball cap
Cherry on your lip from a Cdrink
One road
One Bmmap
Headed where the shore meets the sink
Kickin' up dust
Taste of salt Gon our skin
Whole town's comin'
Let the long Cweek end
We got sand Gin my boots
Sun on your Cshoulders
Laughin' so loud
BmWaves rollin' over
Koozies in hand
GFriends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn it up
CUp
Up
Let the weekend Bmspin
If this is wrong
I ain't Gmovin' again
Small-town hearts and an ocean view
Life feels right with sand in my boots (hey!)
CGrill smoke
Daylight
Frisbee flyin' Cwild down the beach
Old Gtruck tailgate
Turned into our front-row seat
Kids drawin' hearts
Right along the Ctide's crooked line
Sunburn
GSweet sparks
You scoot a little closer to mine
Bonfire dreams
All the worries burn thin
Stars come out and the stories roll in
We got sand in my boots
Sun on Cyour shoulders
Laughin' Bmso loud
Waves rollin' over
Koozies Gin hand
Friends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn Cit up
Up
Up
Let Bmthe weekend spin
If this is wrong
I ain't movin' again
Small-town Ghearts and an ocean view
CLife feels right with sand in my Gboots (oh yeah)
CMonday's waitin' somewhere far past the pier
GRight now every care we had disappeared
You say
"Promise me this never gets old"
I say
"Baby
That's the whole goal"
We got sand in my boots
Sun on your shoulders
Laughin' Bmso loud
Waves rollin' over
Koozies in Ghand
Friends in the water
Red plastic cups and blue sky above us
Turn it Cup
Up
Up
Let the weekend Bmspin
If this is wrong
I ain't Gmovin' again
Small-town hearts and an ocean view
Everyone Cshout if you feel it too
Life Gfeels right with sand in my boots
Life feels Cright with sand in my boots G(hey!)
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