We drank tequila last night

Like it was never gonna be made again

Girl, we made love last night

Like it was never gonna be made again

We sent summer off to hell

In a teal-blue-water wishing well

"I wish you well, "

You said as you drove away in your stickered-up Ford®

I was under your south Georgia spell

You came and went like a tropical swell

You wrecked my heart and head

when you left me there standing on the shore

I guess some days, you're the surfer

Some days, you're the board

Never seen Fernandina that bright

Girl, you were lighting up that sandy little town

No. Nothing's gonna bring you back to life

Girl, we were flying high

But, damn, we hit the ground

And I'm still on the come down

We sent summer off to hell

In a teal-blue-water wishing well

"I wish you well, "

You said as you drove away in your stickered-up Ford®

I was under your south Georgia spell

You came and went like a tropical swell

You wrecked my heart and head

when you left me there standing on the shore

I guess some days, you're the surfer

Some days, you're the board

Yeah. Some days, you're the local

Some days, you're the tour

Some days

you're the seashell rolling 'round on the ocean floor

We sent summer off to hell

In a teal-blue-water wishing well

"I wish you well, "

You said as you drove away in your stickered-up Ford®

I was under your south Georgia spell

You came and went like a tropical swell

You wrecked my heart and head

when you left me there standing on the shore

I guess some days, you're the surfer

And some days, you're the board

Some days, you're the board