Well he wakes up
On the beaches of
Miami, Florida
And he gets a cup of
Not coffee but tequila
He's got a van
And a dog
And a guitar
To play you a song
And if you stick around
You might start
To sing along
He's got a board
And a blunt
And does Anything
That he wants
And he doesn't care
About his dirty hair
Cause he's a Beach bum
Beach bum
Yeah he's a Beach bum
And he doesn't care
About his dirty hair
Cause he's a Beach bum
Beach bum
Yeah he's a Beach bum
And he doesn't care
About his dirty hair
(Yeah)