Hanging on the beach
Like I'm in a dream
Vision of golden afternoons
Neon nights just drinking beer
Deep breath of salty air
I heard heaven is overrated
Maybe heaven is what you make it
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
No place I'd rather be
Than Panama City
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Life has never felt so fine
When the sun sets down we head to the bar
Girls work for beads shine like stars
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Give them a taste, they get a little crazy
All day long my friends and I
Get balcony high
Schools out nothing left to do
But share some laughs shed some tears
Making memories for later years
These days won't fade and that's the truth
Where my gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
It's like an H1N1 kind of disease
Taking over every part of me
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Yeah, we getting kind of crazy
My gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
Tim Angsten - Living on the Edge Lyrics
Tim Angsten - Living on the Edge Lyrics
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Hanging on the beach
Like I'm in a dream
Vision of golden afternoons
Neon nights just drinking beer
Deep breath of salty air
I heard heaven is overrated
Maybe heaven is what you make it
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
No place I'd rather be
Than Panama City
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Life has never felt so fine
When the sun sets down we head to the bar
Girls work for beads shine like stars
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Give them a taste, they get a little crazy
All day long my friends and I
Get balcony high
Schools out nothing left to do
But share some laughs shed some tears
Making memories for later years
These days won't fade and that's the truth
Where my gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
It's like an H1N1 kind of disease
Taking over every part of me
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Yeah, we getting kind of crazy
My gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
Like I'm in a dream
Vision of golden afternoons
Neon nights just drinking beer
Deep breath of salty air
I heard heaven is overrated
Maybe heaven is what you make it
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
No place I'd rather be
Than Panama City
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Life has never felt so fine
When the sun sets down we head to the bar
Girls work for beads shine like stars
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Give them a taste, they get a little crazy
All day long my friends and I
Get balcony high
Schools out nothing left to do
But share some laughs shed some tears
Making memories for later years
These days won't fade and that's the truth
Where my gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
It's like an H1N1 kind of disease
Taking over every part of me
We've been living on the edge
Liquor in the morning and concrete beds
Sconnie girls southern belles
Another day another spell
Blue Hypnotic and Pink X-rated
Yeah, we getting kind of crazy
My gamama ain't the only girl calling me baby
Writer: Timme Angsten
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