Capo 2 
 
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Best friends in a pickup truck, we were Panama City bound  
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Eight hours in the back, wind blowin with the sun beatin down  
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Makin plans to raise some hell, celebratin our senior year  
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I had a trash bag full of clothes and a suitcase full of beer  
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We got pulled over by the Alabama state patrol  
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But they never found the booze, so they had to let us go  
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If I could do it again, you know Id do it the same  
 
 
Got a room at the Beach Club Inn, it was a dump but we didnt care  
Between the cruisin and the beach and the clubs we were hardly ever there  
Wed get drunk and raise some hell and Id play my guitar in the sand  
Everyone would come and sing along and the pretty girls would dance  
The Florida shore it really put a spell on me  
Turned a quiet Sunday school boy into the life of the party  

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If I could do it again you know Id do it the same  
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Id pass out on the beach drinkin Golden Grain  
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Id wake up covered in sand with that bottle in my hand  
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Then Id go for a swim and start drinkin again  
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Oh Id break all the rules, just like I used to do  
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If I could do it again, yeah  
I met a girl from Tennessee, no I dont remember her name  
But I can still see her top pulled down and that belly button ring  
We kissed but I didnt tell, no, I had to keep it hush on the down low  
I had girlfriend back at home and she didnt need to know  
Sure I felt a little guilty as we dusted off our clothes  
But she was wild and she was fine Lord, worth every lie I told  

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If I could do it again, you know Id do it the same  
With the one night stands and the drinkin games  
You know Id check out the girls at the clubs, hookin up whenever I could  
Sex on a beach never tasted as good  
Id break my first loves heart, forget to hide the fingernail marks  
If I could do it again, yeah  
Id get sunburned on a new tattoo, lose my favorite jeans and my tennis shoes  
Get kicked out of my hotel room and sleep in the truck for a night or two  
Blow all my money, have to call my dad and work two months to pay him back  
Take bong hits and laugh like hell, flick the police off and get hauled to jail  
If I could do it again Id do it the same, not one regret I wouldnt change a thing 

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You know Id check out the girls at the clubs, hookin up whenever I could  
Id wake up covered in sand with that bottle in my hand  
Oh Id break all the rules, just like I used to do  
If I could do it again, How bout youyeah  
 
 
Best friends in a pickup truck, we were Panama City bound