Cifra de Beach Beers And Bikinis - Jay Webb
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SONG: BEACH BEERS & BIKINIS
ARTIST: JAY WEBB
VIDEO: https://youtube.com/watch?v=3ToIRNcB84U&feature=sharec
TAB BY: DON CZARSKI
EMAIL: GUITARZAN7@HOTMAIL.COM
CAPO: 1st FRET
[Intro]
Em C G D
Em C G D
[Chorus]
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
That there ain't no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Verse]
Em7 C G D
Worked all week now it's time to play just got ID'd in the Sunshine State
I like country girls that got ass for days
I like an ice cold drink on a warm hot day yeah
And we can let it all go while the sun shines down
While the beers ice cold order one more round
And put the umbrella pole deep down in the white sand ground
[Chorus]
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
That there ain't no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
'Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Ain't nothin' quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
You know it's always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Verse]
This watch says 5 o'clock
From the sunrise up 'til the daylight stops yeah
Pretty girls all droppin' tops
Not a care in the world when the drinks don't stop yeah
If you wanna find us we'll be out on the water
No fights, no fuss floatin' 'round like a bobber
And leave the world in the dust
When you come on down here to paradise
[Chorus]
I need some beach, beers and bikinis your fine ass got me believing
That there ain't no better reason to get fucked up all day long
Bartender pour me something stronger got my feet down in this water
And a look inside her eyes that makes me wanna bring her home yeah
[Post-Chorus]
Em7 C G D
'Bout damn time for some beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
Ain't nothin' quite like them beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
So pour it up high for the beach, beers and bikinis aw yeah
You know it's always time for some beach, beers and bikinis
Thank God for the beach, beers and bikinis
[Outro]
Em7 C G D
Em7 C G D