Sunny waves and white beaches
I'm where nothin's quiet and all is funny.
Tan skin as red,
yellow polka dotted bikinis need a fan
White, black, or yellow they don't care for that deñero they'll put up a fight.
Sunny beaches and blue waves,
this feeling of home is uncanny.
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Look To The Stars
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