Tuesday, May 22, 2007
Home, Home on the Beach
[Sing to the tune of Home, Home on the Range]
Oh give me a home, where a hammock swings low;
Watching sand crabs and dolphin at play.
My drink within reach, and waves lapping the beach,
While a breeze sweeps the island all day.
Home, home on the beach
Where the air is so balmy and light
Oh I'd never trade, not a single beach day,
For all of your cities so bright.
~~ Barrier Island Girl
My apologies to an old unknown cowboy and his original lyrics