Feels like a world we’ve been looking for

[Verse 1] Up at eight Towel on the back seat Flip-flops on Traffic’s late Windows down We’re singing along Seagulls glide Past the pier and painted huts Salty fries Sauce on our fingers Don’t wipe it up [Chorus] Buckets Spades and lemonade Sand in our shoes We’ll keep it for later Laughing as the waves misbehave Chasing each other to the edge of the water Sun in our eyes We don’t care Wind in our hair You’re right there This little strip of southern shore Feels like a world we’ve been looking for (Feels like a world we’ve been looking for) [Verse 2] Striped deckchair Your book’s open but you just watch the tide Freckled nose You steal my crisps and then you hide Pebbles skip You bet me I can’t make it three Warm ice cream Drips down your wrist You touch it to me (hey!) [Chorus] Buckets Spades and lemonade Sand in our shoes We’ll keep it for later Laughing as the waves misbehave Chasing each other to the edge of the water Sun in our eyes We don’t care Wind in our hair You’re right there This little strip of southern shore Feels like a world we’ve been looking for (Feels like a world we’ve been looking for) [Bridge] Tide coming in But we’re not done Barefoot feet On the promenade run If this is all We ever own One bright day Feels like home [Chorus] Buckets Spades and lemonade Sand in our shoes We’ll keep it for later Laughing as the waves misbehave Chasing each other to the edge of the water Feels like a world we’ve been looking for (Feels like a world we’ve been looking for) Sun in our eyes We don’t care Wind in our hair You’re right there This little strip of southern shore Feels like a world we’ve been looking for