Tybee Time

JG Cannady
Speak The Coyote
Published in
1 min readFeb 13, 2024

Spanish moss

Island breeze

When you get there

You’re worry free

Set sail for southern comfort

C’est la vie

Flippy flops

Your favorite koozie

Just sprawl out

In front of the blue sea

In that old blue chair

Just like Chesney

It’s Tybee time again

I wanna stay til the summer ends

One more margarita

Could you please salt the rim

Fill it to the top

And squeeze the lime right in

That’s right my friend

It’s Tybee time again

We’ll close down that bar

At the oyster shack

Search for the lighthouse

To find our way back

Then I’ll play on that old six string

Then we’ll hit the sack

Wake up and take a walk

Down to the pier

Go fishing in the sunrise

Feel the salty air

Reel in a big one

Go drink a beer

It’s Tybee time again

I wanna stay til the summer ends

One more margarita

Could you please salt the rim

Fill it to the top

And squeeze the lime right in

That’s right my friend

It’s Tybee time again

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