Lyrics
[Intro] [Wax Comb Scraping Foley & Nylon Guitar Riff]
Rubbing round crosshatches nose to the tail
Ready to glide when the rollers prevail
[Verse 1] [Nylon Guitar Strum & Woodblock]
Nine-foot classic log resting on the sand
Block of cold wax in my sun-tanned hand
Sweet tropical scent rising into the air
Morning sea breeze tangling up my hair
Polyester resin shines glass-clear and clean
Prettiest single fin coast has ever seen
[Pre-Chorus] [Acoustic Bass & Shaker Percussion]
Checking the swell from the edge of the dunes
Waking the bay with our acoustic tunes
[Chorus] [Warm Tropical Lo-Fi Groove]
Sweet coconut wax on the single fin board
Rich as a blessing we could not afford
Out past the kelp bed where rollers rise high
Paddling straight toward the open blue sky
Wax up, dive under, catch the glassy green
Purest momentum that we've ever seen
[Verse 2] [Guitar Chops & Finger Snaps]
Rubber leash strapped to my ankle secure
Water so clear and the shoreline so pure
Noah and Melody humming the key
Sending our harmonies out to the sea
[Bridge] [Soulful Vocal Run & Nylon Guitar Solo]
Oh, hear the timber vibrate on the wood
Doing the simple things we understood
Wax on the deck and the tide on the rise
Sun in our eyes under Pacific skies
[Chorus] [Full Grand Tropical Climax]
Sweet coconut wax on the single fin board
Rich as a blessing we could not afford
Out past the kelp bed where rollers rise high
Paddling straight toward the open blue sky
Wax up, dive under, catch the glassy green
Purest momentum that we've ever seen
[Outro] [Wax Block Tap & silence Breeze Fade]
Single fin waxed...
Glassy peel.
[Fade Out]
[End]