Sandy Beaches Songtext
von Steve Cropper

Now lookie here, honey
I got a little bit of money
So let′s me and you go
Down to Mexico
We'll find us a haystack
I know a place we can lay back
With a bottle of red wine
And a whole lot of sunshine

And I′ll be loving you, loving you
That's all I wanna do, that's all I wanna do
I′ll be loving you, loving you
And we can do all the things, girl, those Latin lovers do


They got sandy beaches
We′ll find someone to teach us
The way to a hideaway
Where nobody can reach us
And we'll find us a rainbow
And chase it all day long
And when the sun goes down
And there′s no one around
Well, that'll be okay
We didn′t need 'em anyway, baby

We can make believe
That we′re drifting at sea
On a slow boat to China, baby
Just you and me
They got sandy beaches
We'll find someone to teach us
The way to a hideaway
Where nobody can reach us

There won't be no worries
And don′t you get in no hurry
We′ve got plenty of time
What's on our mind?

And I′ll be loving you, loving you
That's all I wanna do, that′s all I wanna do
I'll be loving you, loving you
That′s what I wanna do, girl, that's what I wanna do


Won't you come on, go
To Mexico?
Won′t you come on, go
Down to Mexico?
Whoa, baby!

And I′ll be loving you, loving you
That's all I wanna do, that′s all I wanna do

Well, I'll get our tickets with a boarding pass
Set us down in first class
If you′ll come on, go
Down to Mexico
Whoa, baby!