sandy toes and salty hair Lyrics

Long time ago, I had a feeling

To move far far, to the west

Drove to the airport, took a plane to the States

Dropped off in California, grabbed my case and carried on

Had many jobs there, worked at the surfing area

had many jobs there, did almost everything for the dime

Learned how to deal with a plotter, that's what I am doing still

I am left-handed but I am always right

Wish you sandy toes and salty hair

Found my love, the great old Mustang

That I still like to repair and keep the good old boy in shape

I would die for my old Mustang never gonna leave him, like to have him on the road

Wish you sandy toes and salty hair

World War II is fascinating me

I am watching all the broadcasts getting along

But have to watch them all alone

Wish you sandy toes and salty hair

What a day, what a night

Well, I am creative, structured, ongoing that's alright

Let's get it on – make the house a better place

Tim, bring me my longboard and take a ride with me

Wish you sandy toes and salty hair

If nothing goes right, go left