[Verse 1]
Shaun hits the dock while the sky turns gold
Joe checks the lines and the tackle rolls
Brian fires the motor, salt cuts the air
His boat kicks hard like it’s going somewhere
[Pre-Chorus]
Cooler full of bottles, rods across the rail
We leave the sleeping harbor in a diesel trail
[Chorus]
Raise your cans to the open blue
Shaun, Joe, Brian — nothing else will do
Sun on our backs, big fish below
Ride that boat till the red sun goes
We come home worn, but we already know
Tomorrow morning, we’ll be ready to go
[Verse 2]
The reel screams loud and the deck runs wet
A silver flash we will never forget
Salt on our lips and a burn on our skin
Every hard mile feels like a win
[Pre-Chorus]
The hours keep rolling, the horizon stays wide
Three good friends with the tide as our guide
[Chorus]
Raise your cans to the open blue
Shaun, Joe, Brian — nothing else will do
Sun on our backs, big fish below
Ride that boat till the red sun goes
We come home worn, but we already know
Tomorrow morning, we’ll be ready to go
[Bridge]
When the engine cools and the harbor lights gleam
We drag our boots home through a saltwater dream
Shoulders are aching, faces are red
But the best kind of tired is the life that we led
[Guitar Solo]
[Final Chorus]
Raise your cans to the open blue
Shaun, Joe, Brian — this one’s for you
Sun on our backs, big fish below
Ride that boat till the red sun goes
We come home worn, but we already know
Tomorrow morning, we’ll be ready to go
One more sunrise, one more run
Three friends, one boat, and a day in the sun
[Outro]
Shaun! Joe! Brian!
Cast the lines and fire it up again!