I'm a beach bum bangin on a six string hangin from the pier in a hammock swing got nowhere else to be nothin bothers me I'm a beach bum bangin on a six string And I'd love to stay here another year depends how much they're kickin me outta here mean security man doin what he can to a beach bum lookin for souvenirs And I ride into the dark with a blown out right taillight Another winnebago night and if there's freedom out there I swear I'll sniff that shit out take the long route I'm a beach bum never once had a doubt I don't get what people freak out about its only possum meat grilled up pretty neat got an extra helping if you get hungry pal And I ride into the dark with a blown out right taillight another winnebago night and if there's freedom out there somewhere My home's got wheels man it'll all go according to plan I'm a beach bum bangin on a six string and I know just bit about everything return guarantees, state park policies I'm a beach bum bangin on a 6 string Box wine at a quarter to nine In the back of my econoline Waiting in the horseshoe line and when I arrive on the sand I'll strike up my grand bandstand Beat up guitar in hand I'll play until the morning light, all night Cuz I'm a beach bum hangin, sangin, bangin on a six string