At The Beach

“At The Beach”

By Beau Phillips



Verse I Dm Em G Dm Em G

We climbed down the steep rocks

Dm Em G Dm Em

A hippie beaten path slid by many before

G Dm Em

I was excited by the shock

G Am Bm

Too inquisitive to ponder the sharp canyon below

C G Bm A

We met at the bridge

C G Bm Am

Where they jumped off ~ As we spoke, three took the plunge

G Em A Am

Transfusions in the Pacific



Chorus Bm D Dm Bb

Naked, let yourself into the Ocean

Bm D Dm Bb

Naked, though don't go so far



Verse II Dm Em G Dm Em G Dm Em

I feel like I feel the ultimate relief

Dm Em G Dm Em

Highest freedom like a wind-ing leaf

G Am Bm

Don't get lost in a winding reef

C G Bm A

Cold tomb ~ Piercing freeze that

C G Bm A

Dissects my bones ~ Cast away, all alone

G Em A Am

Transfusions in the Pacific





Copyright 2003 Beau Phillips