(INTRO - Tambourine) (Vocals: deep warm soft smoky male folk vocal, slightly low register, husky and intimate, relaxed behind-the-beat delivery, effortless conversational phrasing, soulful earthy tone, subtle breathiness, understated emotion, slightly lazy drawl, natural imperfections, close-mic vocal, never theatrical or overly polished.) **[Verse 1]** Boards in the sand and the sun's going down, Wet hair, bare feet, nobody around. Fire's burning and the beers are cold, Best kind of night when the day gets old. **[Chorus]** Oooo, let it burn, let it roll, Hmmm, let the fire warm your soul. Wooo, pass it round, take it slow, Arhh, nowhere else we need to go. Let it burn, let it roll, Let the waves keep crashing below. Oooo, laugh till we lose control, Wooo, let it burn, let it roll. **[Verse 2]** Someone's got music playing from the car, Someone's telling stories that have gone too far. A little smoke drifting up through the night, Fire on our faces, everything feels right. **[Chorus]** Oooo, let it burn, let it roll, Hmmm, let the fire warm your soul. Wooo, pass it round, take it slow, Arhh, nowhere else we need to go. Let it burn, let it roll, Let the waves keep crashing below. Oooo, laugh till we lose control, Wooo, let it burn, let it roll. **[Verse 3]** We talk about waves that we nearly caught, Make every wipeout sound better than it was. Someone says, “Tomorrow, we'll be back again,” Someone else just laughs and says, “Yeah, we'll see then.” **[Bridge]** Flames jump high and the sparks fly free, Dark water rolling in from the sea. We're sitting around with our feet in the sand, Not much of a plan — and that's how we planned. **[Final Chorus]** Oooo, let it burn, let it roll, Hmmm, let the fire warm your soul. Wooo, pass it round, take it slow, Arhh, nowhere else we need to go. Let it burn, let it roll, Let the waves keep crashing below. Oooo, laugh till we lose control, Wooo, let it burn, let it roll. **[Outro]** Fire burns low and the night rolls on, Someone turns the music up to another song. Boards in the sand till the morning light, Same old crew, same bloody good night.
