Текст песни The Coast

I'm gonna head down to the coast Where nothing ever seems to matter You know I love it there the most When every piece of my world gets scattered Blue skies, green water White birds in the air Brown skin, blue collar And the wind blowing in my hair And I wrote you this little note And I never even sent the letter But I still want you to know I found a place I feel a whole lot better With blue skies, green water White birds in the air Brown skin, blue collar And the wind blowing in my hair Blue skies, green water White birds in the air Brown skin, blue collar And the wind blowing in my hair I'm gonna leave my old winter coat And I won't even need a sweater I'm gonna sit out on a boat 'Cause it's time for some sunny weather And blue skies, green water White birds in the air Brown skin, blue collar And the wind blowing in my hair In my hair Blue skies, green water White birds in the air Brown skin, blue collar And the wind blowing in my hair And the wind blowing in my hair