Capo 4
C Am F G (x2)
I want to go to the river
bank
Right
down the road we’ll take it slow
If I can
get my truck to crank
I want to
lay with you, there in the s
and
Yeah it o
ught to be fun layin’ in the sun
Workin’ on my farmer’s tan
And we could be
beach bums for aw
hile
No
we don’t even need palm trees
Cause that’s just a matter of style
We could get a
way from everyth
ing
Yeah
it’s gonna be just you and me
When the weekend comes
And we could be be
ach bums
[Verse 2]
When it get’s hot, let’s take a
tip
I’ll
be baptized by your angel eyes
And I’ll taste heaven on your lips
We might pack a t
ent, and spend the n
ight
I’ll play
your favorite song and you’ll sing along
Right there in the fire light
And we could be
beach bums for aw
hile
No
we don’t even need palm trees
Cause that’s just a matter of style
We could get a
way from everyt
hing
Yeah i
t’s gonna be just you and me
When the weekend comes
And we could be be
ach bums
No I don’t need no o
cean breeze
I got the river and
you here with me
And we could be
beach bums for aw
hile
No
we don’t even need palm trees
Cause that’s just a matter of style
We could get a
way from everyth
ing
Yeah i
t’s gonna be just you and me
When the weekend comes
And we could be b
each bums for awh
ile
No
we don’t even need palm trees
Cause that’s just a matter of style
We ought to get a
way from everyth
ing
Yeah i
t’s gonna be just you and me
When the weekend comes
And we could be b
each bums
Beach Bums
We could be beach bums
