By Zack Brown Band - 2009
Intro
| B | E | B | F# | B | E | B | F# | B |
| B | E |
| I got my toes in the water, | ass in the sand |
| B | F# |
| not a worry in the world, a cold | beer in my hand |
| E | F# | B |
| life is good today | life is good today |
| B | E |
| Well the plane touched town just a | bout 3 o'clock |
| B | F# | |
| and the c | ity's still on my mind |
| B | E |
| bikinis & palm trees d | anced in my head |
| B | F# | B | |
| i was | still in the b | aggage l | ine |
| B | E |
| concrete and cars are their o | wn prison bars |
| B | F# |
| like this life i'm livin in |
| B | E | |
| but the p | lane brought me farther. I'm | surrounded by water |
| B | F# | B |
| and i'm not g | oing back again |
| B | E |
| I got my toes in the water, | ass in the sand |
| B | F# | |
| not a wo | rry in the world a cold | beer in my hand |
| E | F# | B | |
| life is go | od today | life is good today |
|
| Instrumental |
| B | E | B | F# | B | E | B | F# | B |
| B | E |
| the 4 days flew by like a dr | unk friday night |
| B | F# |
| as the summer drew to an end |
| B | E |
| they can't believe that I j | ust couldn't leave |
| B | F# | B | |
| and i | bid ad | eiu to my fr | iends |
| B | E |
| cuz my bartender | she's from the islands |
| B | F# | |
| her | body's been kissed by the s | un |
| B | E | |
| & | coconut replaces the sm | ell of the bar |
| B | F# | B | |
| & i | don't know if its h | er or the rum |
| B | E |
| I got my toes in the water, | ass in the sand |
| B | F# | |
| not a wo | rry in the world a cold | beer in my hand |
| E | F# | B | |
| life is g | ood today | life is good today |
|
| Instrumental |
| B | E | B | F# | B | E | B | F# | B |
|