Hawaii is really nice--magical--I would say, but in the spring, there's no place like Wilmington. Warm sunshine on a cold day. Strong winds, vibrant flowers, and waves. Fish start biting, beer flows like wine, and friends are eager for ridiculous adventures. I miss it. So here's one for all the boys back home... (I've got a feelin Davis might like this one especially)
For some reason this song really gets at something in me, all the damn driving I've done over the years, chasing girlfriends and waves up and down the east coast. In a way I guess I'm still kinda just ramblin myself, sometimes I think maybe I've gotten too used to it.
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The Lonely Adventures of Wondering Watermen
