Track 4 of the EP Yellow Dress · 2014
Sand in My Sandwich
by Zuri Bell
“I had never really seen the beach in winter until I wrote this, so I made up a summer one. Sand in the sandwich is the best kind of problem.”
pop · beach pop · sunny pop · 2:40
Lyrics
Towel on the sand and the tide rolling in Sunscreen on my nose and a lazy kind of grin Picnic in the basket, oh the wind had other plans Now there's sand in my sandwich and I'm laughing where I stand Salt on my skin Let the good times in Sand in my sandwich, I don't care Sunshine in my hair, no worries there Sand in my sandwich, take a bite Everything tastes better in the golden light Kids build a castle with a moat and a flag Dog steals a flip-flop, makes a run for it, we lag Ice cream melting down my wrist Summer in a moment you can't resist Salt on my skin Let the good times in Sand in my sandwich, I don't care Sunshine in my hair, no worries there Sand in my sandwich, take a bite Everything tastes better in the golden light Waves keep counting, we stop keeping score Toes in the water, who could ask for more Hum along, hum along The sea knows the words to every song Sand in my sandwich, I don't care Sunshine in my hair, no worries there Sand in my sandwich, take a bite Everything tastes better in the golden light Sand in my sandwich, la la la Golden light, golden light