Lyrics:
me your hand
Give me something that I can remember
Just like before we can walk by the shore in the moonlight
Beach baby beach baby there
to the floor
Back got lumped up e to tha gor
Worked was finished he was nailed to the board
Nailed to the cross rose to the stars Diana Ross
Saved by his grace
People in here from all over the world
Men, women, little boys and girls
Gather 'round by the seaside
Beach party, tropics style
Diamond head
it by beach side
Watch the waves wash up under the moonlight
Get you feeling good baby girl we be up all night
Im just a youngin
But still she call
like before
We could walk by the shore
In the moonlight
Beach baby, beach baby
There on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' is fun
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
before,
We could walk by the shore
In the moonlight
Beach baby, beach baby,
There on the sand,
From July to the end of September
Surfin' is fun,
We'd be out
on the cell
Bring your Nike bikini and nothing else
We're goin' to the beach, take the top off the jeep
And bring Chantel as well
And the boys upstairs
up and go, Jacques Cousteau
Back to Acworth Beach
By afternoon, the kids are running free
Blast the Beach Boys, babe, and dance with me
The hula hoop
the rose garden, silently run by the mortician, silently run by the radio station, silently run by the dancing dragon nightclub, silently run by the sleeping
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
to chase behind my weed
If I can stay in her hair forever, that'd be fine by me
I don't have no concept of time
Even with a rose gold Concept on me
I
Ricky Ross
Carol City Cartel
Cool & Dre
Designer jeans and a hand full of dough (yeah)
Bottle of that Rosé, pass me some more
I got, more cars,
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
straight
I like South Beach but I'm in Saint Tropez
Y'all drink Dom but not Rosé (hey)
Your chick shop at the mall
My chick burnin' down Bergdorf'S
straight
I like South Beach but I'm in Saint Tropez
Y'all drink Dom but not Rosé (hey)
Your chick shop at the mall
My chick burnin' down Bergdorf'S
Enticed by the lights as they dance like rose petals
As all these personas they thrive on the stage
She was lookin' for love in the midst of the rage
Like
the moonlight
Buckshot that's a warning
All the mothers dem mourning
We cant take another loss that's a true story
Young boy fell in love with the street life
be waiting for Midnight and Roses
The sweet smell of your scent
Gets this boy's blood flowing
And the smell of these roses
Makes your dreams come true
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
who live by the sea?
Back on the ranch and everything's normal
Beach blanket bingo comes on the TV
We talk in our sleep and then the next morning
to the southside
We're about to be out all night under the moonlight
Rolling cruising down the boulevard
I'm in south beach Miami looking for eye candy
Sipping
in the night, yeah
I just want to stay in the light, yeah
So come on, take a seat where the shadows can't reach
Let's sit by the sea on the beach where
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