Lyrics The Old Sand Bar - Dean Brody
When
the
workday's
done
there's
a
place
we
go
Where
pirates
used
to
party
and
the
rum
still
flows
A
little
fishin'
shack
down
a
long
grass
road
Where
everybody
knows
your
name
Lawn
chairs
or
barstools
yeah
pull
up
a
seat
A
place
through
the
woods
cell
phone
towers
can't
reach
"No
Trespassing"
signs
out
where
life's
a
beach
No
last
call
to
kick
you
out
Where
every
hour
is
a
happy
hour
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Where
our
neon
lights
are
the
northern
stars
Big
full
moon
rising
up
and
CCR
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Jeff
and
Jenny
stealing
kisses
on
a
driftwood
stub
Billy-bobs
and
fireflies
gonna
light
things
up
Boys
playing
football
'neath
the
midnight
sun
There's
a
girl
out
on
the
sand
On
a
Navajo
blanket
hoping
I'll
hold
her
hand
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Where
our
neon
lights
are
the
northern
stars
Big
full
moon
rising
up
and
CCR
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Where
our
neon
lights
are
the
northern
stars
Big
full
moon
rising
up
and
CCR
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
Meet
me
down
at
the
old
sand
bar
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