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Iâve been walking Matagorda Bay, thinking about you the whole day
Hot Texas sand under my feet and the waves of the gulf crush the beach
This hot sun has got a way of making my beer cold
Just like sun burnt children have got a way of making me feel old
And all these honeymooners, man Iâm feeling alone
So Iâm picking up seashells, waiting on you to come back home
Iâve been walking Matagorda Bay, thinking about you the whole day
Hot Texas sand under my feet and the waves of the gulf crush the beach
Well the sun is glaring and the people are staring and the seagulls are singing along
And I donât know when Iâm gonna see you, but I know Iâm waiting way too long
Iâve been walking Matagorda Bay, thinking about you the whole day
Jump in my boat, Iâm heading out to the flats
Iâve got my fly rod in hand, wading through the cool sea grass
Iâve got not luck, spottinâ tail and reds
Iâve got no damn luck, getting you out of my head
Iâve been walking Matagorda Bay, thinking about you the whole day
Hot Texas sand under my feet and the waves of the gulf crush the beach
Well the sun is glaring and the people are staring and the seagulls are singing along
And I donât know when Iâm gonna see you, but I know Iâm waiting way too long
Iâve been walking Matagorda Bay, thinking about you the whole day
- Álbum:
- Amnesia (Act 5) [Single]
- Front Row Seat
- Small Town Family Dream
- Josh Abbott Band Lp
- Scapegoat
- Miscellaneous
- Live It While You Got It [Act 1]
- Ghosts (Act 4)
- Front Row Seat (Act 3)
- Victory Bells
- Touch
- Josh Abbott Band EP
- Tuesday Night
- Tuesday Night EP
- Absolute Country
- Brushy Creek
- Brushy Creek - EP
- Amnesia [Act 5]
- Give It Away
- Until My Voice Goes Out