I got my toes in the wa ter, ass in the sand, not a wor ry in the world, a cold (G)beer in my hand.

Life is good to day,

life is good to day.

Well, the plane touched down just a bout three o’ clock and the cit y’s still on my mind.

Bi (C)ki nis and palm trees danced in my head, I was still in the bag gage line.

’Cause Con crete and cars are their own pri son bars like this life I’m liv in’ in.

But the (C)plane co brought me far ther, I’m sur (F)round ed the by wa ter and I’m not if it’s goin’ back a gain.

I got my toes in the wa ter, ass in the sand, not a wor ry in the world, a cold (G)beer in my hand.

Life is good to day,

life is good to day.

(CN.C.)A di os and va ya con (F)Di os,

yeah, I’m leav in’ G A.

And if it weren’t for te qui la and (G7)pret ty se ño ri tas, I’d have no rea son to (C)stay.

(CN.C.)A di os and va ya con (F)Di os,

yeah, I’m leav in’ G A.

Gon na (G)lay in the hot sun and (G7)roll a big fat one and, (CN.C.)and grab my gui tar and (C)play.

The four days flew by like a drunk Fri day night as the sum mer drew to an end.

Bi (C)They can’t be lieve that I could n’t leave, and I bid a the dieu to my

’Cause Con crete and cars der, their she’s from the is lands, her y’s been by the sun.

But And (C)plane co brought me far ther, I’m sur (F)round ed the by wa and I don’t not if it’s goin’ or the rum.

I got my toes in the wa ter, ass in the sand, not a wor ry in the world, a cold (G)beer in my hand.

Life is good to day,

life is good to day.

(CN.C.)A di os and va ya con (F)Di os,

a long way from G A.

And The Yes, and the mu cha chas, they (G7)call ty me big pa pa when I throw pe sos their (C)way.

(CN.C.)A di os and va ya con (F)Di os,

a long way from G A.

Some one (G)do me a fa vor and (G7)pour me some Jae ger and (CN.C.)I’ll grab my gui tar and (C)play.

The four days

(CN.C.)A di os and va ya con

and put my (C)ass in a lawn chair, toes in the clay, not a wor ry in the world, a P B (G)R on the way.

Life is good to day,

life is good to day.