(INTRO - Tambourine) (Vocals - Male folk, deep, warm, soft, smoky male vocal, slightly deep, relaxed behind-the-beat delivery, intimate low-register singing, effortless conversational phrasing, soulful and earthy tone, subtle breathiness, understated emotion, slightly lazy drawl, natural imperfections, close-mic vocal, never overly polished or theatrical.) [Verse 1] Salt in my hair and sand on my feet, Sun on my back and a damn good beat. Board on the roof and nowhere to be, Turn up the music and head for the sea. [Chorus] Ride that wave, let the good times roll, Sunshine burning down into my soul. Laugh with your mates, let your worries disappear, Life feels better when the ocean is near. [Verse 2] Park by the beach when the afternoon fades, Kick off the shoes and forget all the grades. Fire in the night and the stars overhead, Tell the same stupid stories we've already said. [Chorus] Ride that wave, let the good times roll, Sunshine burning down into my soul. Laugh with your mates, let your worries disappear, Life feels better when the ocean is near. [Bridge] A little smoke drifting into the night, Laughing so hard that nothing feels right. High on the moment, the music turned loud, Just a bunch of idiots making ourselves proud. [Final Chorus] Ride that wave, let the good times roll, Sunshine burning down into my soul. No big plans and no need to care, Just salt on our skin and the wind in our hair. [Outro] Moon on the water, fire burning low, Nobody's asking where we need to go. Tomorrow can wait, we've got tonight, Salt in our hair and the world feels right.
