Waiting For My Beach ft. Vicki Golding, Oren Levine, Joey Bennett, Renée Bennett & Sol Roots Lyrics

I saw a headline in the morning paper

Said Antarctica is starting to crack

And the tropical typhoons

They ain't waiting 'til June

So the whole system's out of whack

A bunch of scientists have made their calculations

They say there's not too much time

Before the mall is underwater

And the highway down the hill

Will turn into an ocean drive

I could get all depressed

And contemplate my fate

But I'd rather see the half-full glass

So I'm making preparations

Better early than late

I'll be ready for whatever comes to pass

I've got surf music playing on my Spotify

Put on SPF 50 so my skin don't fry

If you want me honey I'll be out of reach

'Cause I'm setting up the deck chairs

Waiting For My Beach

Oh yeah, I'm waiting

I'm waiting for my beach

You know I'm waiting

Now there are folks who say that it's not hopeless

That we all just need to turn off some lights

Get an electric car

Stop mowing the yard

Add a blanket on those winter nights

The politicians have been holding meetings

In Kyoto and in Gay Paree

They say they have an accord

If we all get on board

We'll hold back the rising sea

I appreciate the effort

I'm glad that they care

But I know how people tend to be

So I'll focus on the practical

Steps that I can take

To make sure that it turns out right for me

I've got surf music playing on my Spotify

Put on SPF 50 so my skin don't fry

If you want me honey I'll be out of reach

'Cause I'm pouring a colada

Waiting For My Beach

Oh yeah, I'm waiting

I'm waiting for my beach

You know I'm waiting

In my mind it's all so clear

I want that seaside blissful atmosphere

And when it turns out like I've planned

I'll have my toes in the water and my ass in the sand

In my mind it's all so clear

I want that seaside blissful atmosphere

And when it turns out like I've planned

I'll have my toes in the water and my ass in the sand

I've got surf music playing on my Spotify

I put on SPF 50 so my skin don't fry

If you want me honey I'll be out of reach

'Cause I'm waxing up my surfboard

Getting my umbrella

I think I'll learn to scuba

Waiting For My Beach