Words and Music by Matt Hanley
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Hey, got me a pad.
Don’t feel sad.
When I’m away, this is where I went
Block from the sea.
Gonna say Gee. Paradise.
This is money well spent
Upward mobile, that’s what I’m about.
The farthest thing from a louse
Living like Barkley, that’s cause I got
My girlfriend’s parents’ beach house
Yeah, I’m on the ocean.
Got on lotion.
A visit here totally is a must
I’m doing so well.
We’re here for the swell.
I earned her love and the family’s trust
Take I-95 for 2 half hours.
Needn’t fly off to Laos
Treated like fam, got an open invite
My girlfriend’s parents’ beach house
You can’t believe the destruction.
Good things aren’t sure to last
Rip roaring hurricane party.
Yeah we went out with a blast
What can I say?
Do not delay.
Get to the top make luxury connections
Met a girl who is tops.
I’m a son to her pops.
Our pad is in the utmost primo section
You can’t believe the destruction.
Good things aren’t sure to last
Rip roaring hurricane party.
Yeah we went out with a blast
The sky fell down, the walls flew off.
But my spirit God cannot douse
I made it here, and I’ll help rebuild
My girlfriend’s parents’ beach house
© 2018 Matthew P. Hanley (BMI)