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Gary Allan – Sand In My Soul lyrics
Floatin' away like a bottle in the water
Sun down here just feels a little hotter
Burnin' away today cuz I ain't got her no more (no more)
Somethin' kinda dark about stone white beaches
Nobody here practice what they preachin'
Truth is, the truth ain't what I'm reachin' for
In the distance I hear tequila talk and college chicks in the parking lot
While I just lay here starin' up at God
[Chorus:]
With sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, in room 108
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin' up this hole
With sand in my soul
Headphone shades never gettin' rattled
Spend all day just building you a castle
It's okay if you're back in the saddle at home (back home)
I hate to say I'm glad you broke my heart
And I hate to say it isn't tearin' me apart
But I love the way this tiki bar is somehow never closed
[Chorus:]
Sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, in room 108
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin up this hole
With sand in my soul
In the distance I hear tequila talk and college chicks in the parking lot
While I just lay here starin' up at God
[Chorus:]
Sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, down to my waist
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin up this hole
With sand in my soul
(Sand in my soul) repeated 3x
Sun down here just feels a little hotter
Burnin' away today cuz I ain't got her no more (no more)
Somethin' kinda dark about stone white beaches
Nobody here practice what they preachin'
Truth is, the truth ain't what I'm reachin' for
In the distance I hear tequila talk and college chicks in the parking lot
While I just lay here starin' up at God
[Chorus:]
With sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, in room 108
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin' up this hole
With sand in my soul
Headphone shades never gettin' rattled
Spend all day just building you a castle
It's okay if you're back in the saddle at home (back home)
I hate to say I'm glad you broke my heart
And I hate to say it isn't tearin' me apart
But I love the way this tiki bar is somehow never closed
[Chorus:]
Sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, in room 108
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin up this hole
With sand in my soul
In the distance I hear tequila talk and college chicks in the parking lot
While I just lay here starin' up at God
[Chorus:]
Sand in my soul, beer in my veins
Let my hair grow, down to my waist
Gettin over you, I ain't even gunna try
Cuz I'm on a roll, fillin up this hole
With sand in my soul
(Sand in my soul) repeated 3x
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