the lows.

up again

good day

Gretzky (with mike.)

everything but sorry (steve mix)

Motel California

when it all goes dark

bride at a bar (steve mix)

[Verse]
Coconut shells, sipping rum from the chalice,
Sunset spilling like a melted gold palace.
Flip-flops tapping, beats slap like a mallet,
Ocean so blue, it’s a painter’s own palette.

Surfboards stacked, dreams taller than the waves,
Island breeze blowing, carrying the brave.
Sandcastles crumble, time don’t behave,
Life’s a treasure chest, but who’s the one to save?

[Prechorus]
Steel drum bounce, hear the rhythm align,
Paradise calling, where the stars always shine.

[Chorus]
Palm trees swayin', hearts keep playin',
Trapped in the tropics, ain't no escapin'.
Beat drops heavy, hearts stay steady,
Living this life, boy, we always ready.

[Verse 2]
Pineapple skies, drip sweet as molasses,
Shades on my face, reflecting high-class status.
Waves crash wild, but the vibe never passive,
Energy electric, whole crew is massive.

Smoke spirals upward, like the gods on vacation,
Bassline low, shaking whole foundations.
Moonlit whispers, a tropical temptation,
Dancing with the night, endless celebration.