Lyrics: Will Weatherly/Randy Montana/Brian Davis
Music: Will Weatherly/Randy Montana/Brian Davis
[Intro]
Tire rolls, takin' it slow, layin' low
[Verse 1]
Well man I contemplate the chasin'
The higher education
Land me a paycheck occupation
With a bunch of zeroes on the end
I'm talkin' shiny ride, a big old house
Biggest thing out of my small town
Oh but man there's just one problem with that
[Chorus]
Turns out all I am is just a sandbar junkie
Like a little steel drum in my country
A little sunburn on my skin
Waist-deep in the compost
Sippin' right out of the bottle
Starin' out across the water
Looks like I was born to be a sandbar junkie
A sandbar junkie
[Verse 2]
Might be the old gin and sunset
Or how bright the stars and moon get
That made me wanna sidestep
'Cause we damn don't mind to fight
I could try to hide who I am
Sure as a cold beer can
When you pop that top
All that matters is what's inside
[Chorus]
Turns out all I am is just a sandbar junkie
Like a little steel drum in my country
A little sunburn on my skin
Waist-deep in the compost
Sippin' right out of the bottle
Starin' out across the water
Looks like I was born to be a sandbar junkie
A sandbar junkie
[Bridge]
Tire rolls, takin' it slow, layin' low
Tire rolls, takin' it slow, layin' low
[Chorus]
Turns out all I am is just a sandbar junkie
Like a little steel drum in my country
A little sunburn on my skin
Waist-deep in the compost
Sippin' right out of the bottle
Starin' out across the water
Looks like I was born to be a sandbar junkie
(Takin' it slow, layin' low)
A sandbar junkie
(Takin' it slow, layin' low)
A sandbar junkie
(Takin' it slow, layin' low)
A sandbar junkie