Track · Mar 8, 2026 · English

Feet in the Sand, Pole in the Water

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2:25

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English

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Punchin’ in at dawn

Name tag, fake smile on

Boss talk big like he own my time

Clock say different, this life still mine

Paycheck thin like the coffee in the breakroom

Rent due, same day, sittin’ in my face too

Countin’ every cent in the checkout line

Still I throw it in a jar for a better time (yeah)

[Chorus]

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

Whole damn week been workin’ me harder

Livin’ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah

Makin’ the best of the little I got, yeah

Roll one up, let the world get smaller

Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar

Ain’t got much but it’s more than a dollar

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

[Verse 2]

Hand-me-down truck, rust on the fender

Tank on E, heart still tender

Mama on the phone say she prayin’ for me

I laugh it off, but I need that story

Work hard, shit pay, same routine

Steak on my mind, ramen in my sink

But my crew still laugh on the second-hand couch

Turn the bad to a brag, we gon’ figure it out (uh)

[Chorus]

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

Whole damn week been workin’ me harder

Livin’ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah

Makin’ the best of the little I got, yeah

Roll one up, let the world get smaller

Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar

Ain’t got much but it’s more than a dollar

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

[Bridge]

If this all I get, I’ma hold it tight

Cheap beer, good friends, and a quiet night

Can’t buy peace, but I found this spot

Where the waves don’t care what I ain’t got (hey)

[Chorus]

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

Whole damn week been workin’ me harder

Livin’ on crumbs but I still thank God, yeah

Makin’ the best of the little I got, yeah

Roll one up, let the world get smaller

Let that smoke lift the weight off my collar

Ain’t got much but it’s more than a dollar

Feet in the sand, pole in the water

Style

raphybrid rap-pop-country with male vocalsswung trap drums under picked acoustic guitar and a roundhumming bass. verses lean into tightsyncopated rap cadences over muted banjo plucks; chorus opens with big melodic hooklayered harmoniesand airy pads. subtle slide guitar licks and handclaps add a back-porch feel while the topline rides right up front in the mix.countrypop

Prompt

rap, pop, country, living the struggle but making the best of what I got, work hard for shit pay but still make ends meet, roll one up and burn the problem away feet in the sand, pole in the water

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GeneratedMar 8, 2026

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