It was our first week, at Myrtle beach Where it all began It was a 102, nothin' to do Man it was hot, so we jumped in We were summertime sippin', sippin' Sweet tea kissin' off of your lips T-shirt drippin', drippin' wet How could I forget?
►Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful I was playin' everything but cool I can still hear that sound Of every wave crashin' down Like the tears we cried that day we had to leave It was everything we wanted it to be The summer of 19 you and me
We had our first dance in the sand It was one hell of a souvenir Tangled up, so in love You said, let's just stay right here Till the sun starts creepin', creepin' up Right then I knew Just what you were thinkin', thinkin' of When I looked at you
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Watchin' that blonde hair swing To every song I'd sing You were California beautiful, beautiful, beautiful