Where Are You

Lost on the sand

A beer between your feet

A swimsuit in your hand

Hanging a metal on your pants

Talkin' real about your tan

Where are you?

You're gonna let me drive

And play 'whiskey in a jar'

And I'll finally pay you back

You said better a punch than a slap

Birds flyin' out of view

I get it, it's a gamblin' song

Playin' with a deck that's down a seven

A dog-eared three and hearts on all the jacks

It lets you cheat a little

Don't talk mean about yourself

Bad at lying, and sorry for it

No need to give your friends away

Go ask your mama what to say

Waves breaking on you

Now theres a pretty face

The right way to hang a smile

Higher and higher till tomorrow can see

And floating over the deep

Out of view

Out of view

Out of view