Son of Beach
The tourists are here drinking Bacardi and beer
In this little beach bar near the docks
Island music they love best is what they request
Get some dancing in their flip-flops and crocs
Babes in bikinis, kissed by the sun
And the boys of summer showed up for some fun
Watching pretty snowbirds fly across the floor
Everybody's hoping to score
I'm a son of a beach, they say, an interesting man
With a Cuba Libra smile and my toes in the sand
I'm a poet, a pirate, a buccaneer
Blackbeard and William Shakespeare
It's not who you are or hang your hat
Captain of the ship or an old wharf rat
Or in your backyard in your little kiddie pool
It's all a state of mind and we're all cool
So come on down, tie up at the dock
A rowboat or a hundred foot yacht
Join me my mates and soon you will be
A son of a beach like me
I'm a son of a beach, they say, an interesting man
With a Cuban Libra smile and my toes in the sand
I'm a poet, a pirate, a buccaneer
Blackbeard and William Shakespeare
I'm a son of a beach, they say, an interesting man
With a Cuba Libre smile and my toes in the sand
I'm a poet, a pirate, a buccaneer
Blackbeard and William Shakespeare
I'm a son of a beach, they say, an interesting man
With a Cuba Libre smile and my toes in the sand
I'm a poet, a pirate, a buccaneer
Blackbeard and William Shakespeare
I'm a son of a beach, they say an interesting man
With a Cuba Libra smile and my toes in the sand
I'm a poet, a pirate, a buccaneer
Blackbeard and William Shakespeare