That beach house from a fall
Seems like where we think we are
Ohhh yeahhh
Not too fond of fireworks
Rather see shooting stars
Ohhh yeahhh
Holding your hand
We make the moon and the sun dance
At first glance
Over a mountain, we will jump
Oh if given the chance
“And I say cool water
Cool breezes blowing through those dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue
And I said cool water
Cool breezes blowing through these dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue”
Got hipper to Enya, Caldera, Hiroshima, and Stevie
Don't blow green trees or purp leaves, I now inhale off of these blue breezes
Got an upgrade to islands in Tailand, Madagascar, and Tahiti
Tripping off twigs, in the wild we fall
A bird we call, to keep us cheesing
“And I say cool water
Cool breezes blowing through those dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue
And I said cool water
Cool breezes blowing through these dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue
And I said cool water
Cool breezes blowing through them dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue
And I said cool water
Cool breezes blowing through those dreadlocks, easing
Down summertime ave-enue”
© 2014 Jamaal Huffman