The Coast -

I’m gonna head down to the coast

Where nothin' ever seems to matter

You know I love it there the most

When every piece of my world gets scattered

Blue skies, green water

White birds in the air

Brown skin, blue collar

And the wind blowin' in my hair

And I wrote you this little note

And I never even sent the letter

But I still want you to know

I found a place I feel a whole lot better with

Blue skies, green water

White birds in the air

Brown skin, blue collar

And the wind blowin' in my hair

Blue skies, green water

White birds in the air

Brown skin, blue collar

And the wind blowin' in my hair

I’m gonna leave my old winter coat

And I won’t even need a sweater

I’m gonna sit out on a boat

'Cause it’s time for some sunny weather and

Blue skies, green water

White birds in the air

Brown skin, blue collar

And the wind blowin' in my hair

In my hair

Blue skies, green water

White birds in the air

Brown skin, blue collar

And the wind blowin' in my hair

And the wind blowin' in my hair