Waking up
To the sound of the ocean calling out his name
Born into the game
Boards on the roof
We're cruising coast to coast with a ripped wetsuit
We got nothing to loose
Ride, on the golden stages
Mind vacation
Rise up to your feet
To your feet
Lost, on a Tuesday morning
Head still throbbing
Only one place he could be
There's only place he could be
Call the taxi
He's folded in the backseat
Rolling up a doobie
Back on it with Bexy
He's tied up with the misses
You know he should've kissed her
Can I get another yessir
Cause you know he's the King of The Reef
He's the King of The Reef
He's the King of The Reef
He's moving East
He's travelling down the same old road he used to know
As the day grew old
He lives and breathes the salt that's in the air
Perceives the dream, but does he care
Got a place to stay, is anyone there
Is anyone there so he can
Ride, on the golden stages
Mind vacation
Rise up to your feet
To your feet
Lost, on a Tuesday morning
Head still throbbing
Only one place he could be
There's only one place he could be
Call the taxi
He's folded in the backseat
Rolling up a doobie
Back on it with Bexy
He's tied up with the misses
You know he should've kissed her
Can I get another yessir
Cause you know he's the King of The Reef
Call the taxi
He's folded in the backseat
Rolling up a doobie
Back on it with Bexy
He's tied up with the misses
You know he should've kissed her
Can I get another yessir
Cause you know he's the King of The Reef