Sip on wine from a plastic cup
Throw your stones into another
While the sun heats up on liquid rose
And it shines the same fine color
The tide comes in
As it must go out
Consistent like the laughter
Of the girls on the beach
My girls on the beach
Happy ever after
It's okay (okay)
Girls on the beach
My girls on the beach (okay)
Girls on the beach
My-my
Skin makes diamonds
I don't care what floats
When I look out beyond the water
The waves lick our feet
Our hands meet
Mother Nature's daughters
And the sun goes down
As it must come up
Consistent like the laughter
Of the girls on the beach
My girls on the beach
Happy ever after
It's okay (okay)
Girls on the beach
My girls on the beach (okay)
Girls on the beach
My