The 92107
The 92107 (3:12)

OB, OB, OB, OB.
I made my way to Ocean Beach last night,
My mind made up on gettin’ real tight.
There’s a hell of a lot to do, on Newport Avenue,
Made my way to Ocean Beach last night.
Down by the cliffs, that’s where the fun begins,
Rollin’ a number, watching those waves roll in.
I'm tippin’ back an ice-cold brew, diggin’ on that sunset view,
Havin’ some fun in Ocean Beach last night.
I hit South Beach bar & grill, I’m running up my bill.
Lookin’ for a little more,
Cheswick’s, Winston’s, the Pac Shores.
That girlie took me by the hand, we got to rollin’ in the sand.
Two of us wrapped real tight,
Underneath the stars last night.
OB, OB, OB, OB.
I’m swingin’ and a-rockin,’ to the jukebox sound,
Can’t stop baby, let’s paint this town.
Upstairs across the street, on Sunshine Company balcony,
Havin’ my fun in Ocean Beach last night.
I Jumped in my ride, I'm headin’ back down the road,
Mind still spinnin, 'bout the wild seeds I sowed.
Can’t wait to do it all again, be back baby as soon as I can,
Too much fun in Ocean Beach last night.
Too much fun in Ocean Beach last night.
Too much fun in Ocean Beach last night.
Well, I’m havin’ too, much, fun,
Down in Ocean, Beach last night.