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Some Beach . . .  Somewhere

Driving down the interstate
Running thirty minutes late
Singing margarita ville
and minding my own
Some foreign car drivin dude
with the road rage attitude
Pulled up beside me
talking on his cell phone
He started yellin at me
like I did something wrong
He flipped me the bird
and then he was gone

Some beach...
Somewhere
There's a big umbrella
casting shade over a empty chair
Palm trees are growing
A warm breezes a blowing
I picture myself right there
On some beach...
somewhere

I circled the parking lot
trying to find a spot
Just big enough
 I could park my old truck
A man with a big cigar
was getting into his car
I stopped and
I waited for him to back up
From out of no where
a Mercedes Benz
Came cruising up and
whipped right in

Some beach...
Somewhere
There's nowhere to go when
 you got all day to get there
There's cold margaritas and
 hot senoritas smiling'
with long dark hair
On some beach...
Somewhere

I sat in that waiting room
It seemed like all afternoon
The nurse finally said
docs ready for you
you're won't feel a thing ...
we'll give you some novocain
That tooth will be fine
 in a minute or two
But he stuck that needle
down deep in my gum
And he started drilling
 before I was numb

Some beach....
Somewhere
There's a beautiful sunset
burnin up the atmosphere
There's music and dancin
 and lovers romancin
In the soft evening air
On some beach...
Somewhere
On some beach...
somewhere

Blake Shelton