| C | |
| Down on the coastline, Highway One |
| F | D7 | |
| People headin' out | for the sun |
| C | G | |
| That's where I found you, long time ago |
| C | |
| You're my angel, you're my queen |
| F | D7 | |
| You're my best friends | in between |
| C | F | C | F | |
| We | don't back | down | from no | trouble |
| C | G | Bb | B | C | F | C | F | C | G | Bb | B | C | |
| We | do get | up in the | morn | -- | ing |
| Oooweee, baby, what a night |
| That old moon sure is shinin' bright |
| We'll be dancin' 'til the mornin' comes |
| High on the mountain top above the clouds |
| No wonder we get a little loud |
| We don't break down from no trouble |
| We do get up in the mornin'. |
| C (Hold) |