We found ourselves by the salsa sea Watching fireworks light up caves Looking around thinking finally We found a solid ground to dig our graves Dusty winds and wine to dine A bad apple is hard to find Waterfront, no vacancy That's the way it rolls That's the way it goes That's the way it rolls By the salsa sea Bumper car and pineapple trees A drink for means a drink for me The blue water touching our feet Sinking us in Sinking us deeper in Sinking us in The salsa sea