The Old Sand Bar

When the workday's done there's a place we go Where pirates used to party and the rum still flows A little fishin' shack down a long grass road Where everybody knows your name Lawn chairs or barstools yeah pull up a seat A place through the woods cell phone towers can't reach "No Trespassing" signs out where life's a beach No last call to kick you out Where every hour is a happy hour Meet me down at the old sand bar Where our neon lights are the northern stars Big full moon rising up and CCR Meet me down at the old sand bar Jeff and Jenny stealing kisses on a driftwood stub Billy-bobs and fireflies gonna light things up Boys playing football 'neath the midnight sun There's a girl out on the sand On a Navajo blanket hoping I'll hold her hand Meet me down at the old sand bar Where our neon lights are the northern stars Big full moon rising up and CCR Meet me down at the old sand bar Meet me down at the old sand bar Where our neon lights are the northern stars Big full moon rising up and CCR Meet me down at the old sand bar Meet me down at the old sand bar Meet me down at the old sand bar