Lyrics

Livin’ the Dream
By Trey Hirsh
© Copyright January 1, 2013 by Trey Hirsh, All Rights Reserved

Verse:
I called in sick about two months ago
And headed down to old Mexico
The boss man probably thinks that I died
That's funny 'cause I ain’t ever felt more alive

Chorus:
Flip-flops and bikini tops
And cold Coronas on ice
Never thought I would live down here
But that tropical breeze feels nice
I’m digging my toes in the sand
If I say so myself, I got a pretty good tan
Yea, it’s as good as it seems
Man I’m livin’ the dream

Verse:
I used to spend my days staring at a screen
Pushing paper and chugging caffeine
Now I’m watching the ocean all day
I catch a couple fish and then a couple of waves

Chorus:
Flip-flops and bikini tops
And cold Coronas on ice
Never thought I would live down here
But that tropical breeze feels nice
I might still spend all day in a chair
But now I got salt and sand in my hair
Yea, it’s as good as it seems
Man I’m livin’ the dream

Bridge:
If I ever go back,
Oh man, that’s probably gonna’ sting
But I got a feeling
I’ll just be grabbing the rest of my things

Solo:

Chorus:
Flip-flops and bikini tops
And cold Coronas on ice
Never thought I would live down here
But that tropical breeze feels nice
I’m digging my toes in the sand
If I say so myself, got a pretty good tan
And yea, it’s as good as it seems
I might need a little more sunscreen
But yea, it’s as good as it seems
Man I’m livin’ the dream