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C             E7            F             G 
I was looking around, I saw buildings and streets 
C                E7        F          G 
To hell with all that, I'm building a beach. 
F                  G         C            A 
Where everything?s sunny and nothing goes wrong, 
    F            G               Dm             C 
The men all wear flip-flops, the girls all wear thongs. 

E7 
Over there will be sea grass, right there is the pier, 
F 
A volleyball court, surf shop, and free beer, 
E7 
Concessions that sell Jello shots and sun lotion, 
F                        G 
Plenty of palm trees the wind keeps in motion. 
C             E7       F           G 
A bike rental tent and twenty-four bars, 
  C           E7       F         G 
A dozen trash cans and no police cars, 
C         E7         F             G 
Lifeguard towers, an arcade, and a strand, 
F                        G         C 
Plus plenty of space for water and sand. 


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E7 
Teak lounging chairs, big beach umbrellas, 
F 
Truck tire tubes for floating the shallows, 
E7 
An ice cream stand where no one goes broke, 
F                          G 
An open-air bandstand with No Kareoke, 
C         E7                F                  G 
Plenty of space between the playground for the kiddies, 
        C           E7              F              G 
And the big topless section, so the tots can't see skin, 
   C          E7      F           G 
At five every day, an Awards Cere mony, 
F                           G            C 
When we honor the party and weed out the phonies. 


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E7 
The name of my beach is Southeast Saint Breezy 
F 
The schedule is slow and the living is easy, 
E7 
Relax in the condos, with no sales gimmicks, 
F                          G 
Fish sandwich lunches, and naps in the hammocks. 
C               E7          F           G 
The day-sailors all make it home by sun down, 
     C        E7             F        G 
It's premier, inclusive, and no money down, 
     C            E7          F              G 
It's all going to happen, and this one?s the truth, 
   F                      G          C 
No waiting in line at the Fun Ticket booth.