Jeans at the Beach

Lyrics

[Verse 1] I'm wearing jeans at the beach See me struttin' to the beat Got the sand between my toes And the jeans up on my knees You say that jeans and beach Don't mix like that Lord, I don't know what I'm doing I'm just somebody's dad Is there a place in this world For a man like me Who wears jeans at the beach And a long-sleeve dress shirt A denim outlaw Wearing jeans on the run At the beach with jeans Dressed for a family photo of one [Verse 2] These jeans so clean It's a prospector's dream At the seaweed scene Straight out of L.L. Bean All the teens convene To get a glimpse of the seams Saying "What is that extra pocket for?" I'll tell ya: It's for pocket watches! Pocket watches! That funny little thing Up on front of your seams Pocket watches! Pocket watches! Did I mention I am wearing jeans at the beach? Oh, come on!