Lyrics:

[verse 1]
i Wanna Go To The Riverbank
right Down The Road, We'll Take It Slow
if I Can Get My Truck To Crank
i Wanna Lay With You There In The Sand
yeah, It Oughta Be Fun Layin' In The Sun
working On My Farmer's Tan

[chorus]
and We Can Be Beach Bums For A While
naw, We Don't Even Need Palm Trees
'cause That's Just A Matter Of Style
and We Can Get Away From Everything
yeah It's Gonna Be Just You And Me
when The Weekend Comes
and We Can Be Beach Bums

[verse 2]
when It Gets Hot, Let's Take A Dip
i'll Be Baptized By Your Angel Eyes
and I'll Taste Heaven On Your Lips
we Might Pack A Tent And Spend The Night
i'll Play Your Favorite Song As You Sing Along
right There In The Firelight

[chorus]
and We Can Be Beach Bums For A While
naw, We Don't Even Need Palm Trees
'cause That's Just A Matter Of Style
and We Can Get Away From Everything
yeah It's Gonna Be Just You And Me
when The Weekend Comes
and We Can Be Beach Bums

[bridge]
no I Don't Need No Ocean Breeze
i Got The River And You Here With Me

[chorus]
and We Can Be Beach Bums For A While
naw, We Don't Even Need Palm Trees
'cause That's Just A Matter Of Style
and We Can Get Away From Everything
yeah It's Gonna Be Just You And Me
when The Weekend Comes
and We Can Be Beach Bums For A While
naw, We Don't Even Need Palm Trees
'cause That's Just A Matter Of Style
we Oughtta Get Away From Everything
yeah It's Gonna Be Just You And Me

[outro]
when The Weekend Comes
and We Can Be Beach Bums
beach Bums
we Can Be Beach Bums