Lyrics Sand Dollar - Small Sur

Sand Dollar

Sand dollar is calling
Me home but I can’t swim
In waves so tall
So thick and so mean
So I’ll ride these cliffs as they
Rise from the sea
I hear my friends laughing
Above the waves crashing
Smiling at seagulls
Sunsets and trees
And Johnny he’s flying low his oasis
From the breeze
The campground is empty
Our tent stands alone
On into the evening
Red wine soothes our souls
And with morning light we’ll be headed home
Headed home