(ahhhh yeah)



I've got the tunes in my pocket and you know that's what

welcome to the beach

i got the tunes in my pocket in an old ass walkman

walking to the beach with a bottle of black and tan

keys in the velcro where they always should be

time's tickin' by but it doesn't concern me

i'm killin' time with nothin' to do

that's all i seem to think about or do

my soul is sound when i'm in my hometown, Yeah!

no place i'd rather be!



my town on my street

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat

my town on my street

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat



i can sleep all night to the sound of the ocean

wake up in the morning and I do it all again

seven days a week i pay no attention

i spend a lot of time with my record collection

i'm killin' time with nothin' to do

that's all i seem to think about or do

my soul is sound when i'm in my hometown, Yeah!

I know no place i'd rather be!



my town on my street

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat

my town on my street

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat



i hear the sound of a skateboard rolling down my backstreet

reggae music coming from the neighbor across from me

as time ticks by

as time ticks by

i never stop to ask

i never wonder why

as time ticks by

as time ticks by

i never stop to ask

i never wonder why



my soul is sound when i'm in my hometown

no place i'd rather be!



my town on my street

gives me peace of mind that can't be beat

my town on my street

gives me peace of mind