Driving down the interstate Running thirty minutes late Singing Margaritaville and minding my own Some foreign car driver with the road rage attitude Pulled up beside me talking on his cell phone He started yelling at me like I did something wrong He flipped me the bird an' then he was gone
Some beach Somewhere There's a big umbrella casting shade over a empty chair Palm trees are growing and a warm breeze's a blowing I picture myself sitting there On Some beach, somewhere
I circled the parking lot trying to find a spot Just big enough to 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 nowhere a Mercedes Benz Came cursing 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 Señoritas smiling with long dark hair On some beach Somewhere
I sit in that waiting room It seemed like all afternoon The nurse finally said that doc's ready for you you're won't feel a thing we'll give you some novivcane 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 burning up that atmosphere There's music and dancing and lovers romancing In the soft evening air Some beach Somewhere Some beach, somewhere
Compositor:Intérpretes: Blake Tollison Shelton (Blake Shelton) (SOUNDEXCHANGE), Carl Jackson, Leslie Ann Winn (Leslie Satcher)Músicos: Ed Seay (Cimbal), Jonathan Yudkin (Violino), Paul Franklin (PPL - I) (Guitarra Solo), B Rowan (Guitarra Solo, Bass), Shannon Forrest (PPL - I) (Steel Drums)Produtor: Wm InternacionalPublicado em 2013 e lançado em 2013 (18/Dez)ECAD verificado fonograma #6032166 em 21/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM