It's July 3rd week, I'm packed up and headed East
To that sand
We go the same time every year, it's a tradition here
Living while we can
Bare feet and that southern heat
A golden beach and sweet ice tea
On the east coast, oh I love that salty air
And how the sun glows
Livin' life without a care
Yeah I feel at home, where the waves roll, on the east coast
At sunset, the boardwalk, we shop and the boys show off
Hoping for a chance
We stay up all night long, and welcome the break of dawn
On those lifeguard stands
The sunrise in that bright, red sky
I don't ever wanna say goodbye
So I don't waste time going anywhere else, anywhere else