Gene Mitchell — Emerald Coast lyrics
The page contains the lyrics of the song "Emerald Coast" by Gene Mitchell.
Lyrics
Take a drive on the Emerald Coast with me Start out in Pensacola, head to Panama City
We’re not in a hurry to get there
So put the top down and feel the sun
And the wind in our hair
I’m so lucky to be with you
I don’t want to boast
I feel like a rich man
On the Emerald Coast
See the emerald colors of the sea
The snow white sand is like sugar
Feel the Gulf coastal breeze
The sun is high in a sky of blue
I don’t know which one is brighter
The sunshine or you
I’m so lucky to be with you
I don’t want to boast
I feel like a rich man
On the Emerald Coast
Instrumental
Let’s stop for awhile, sit under a palm
No need to talk about the weather
All is sunny and calm
Let’s talk about you and I tonight
A beach walk and a stolen kiss
In the soft moonlight
I’m so lucky to be with you
I don’t want to boast
I feel like a rich man
On the Emerald Coast
I’m so lucky to be with you
I don’t want to boast
I feel like a rich man
On the Emerald Coast
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I feel like a rich man
On the Emerald Coast
Mm, I’m the richest man
On the Emerald Coast