Spring break, bamboo bills, the sun was a-smoulderin' hot.
We looked like two lobsters washed up huntin' a place to cool off.
I slid my Red Stripe over next to her Corona an' lime.
Buffett in the background, laughed until sundown, danced until closin' time.
Over two bottles of beer, we watched the sun disappear.
I knew I thought she was cool an' could tell she dug me.
I could go on about that first kiss, but it really all started with,
Two bottles of beer in Biloxi.
Gulf breeze, Mississippi moon, a billion stars above.
Half a mile down the beach from that little Tiki hut,
Stopped in our tracks when we found out we both went to school at UT.
Only catch was, I was from Texas an' she was from Tennessee.
Over two bottles of beer, we watched the sun disappear.
I knew I thought she was cool an' could tell she dug me.
I could go on about that first kiss, but it really all started with,
Two bottles of beer in Biloxi.
By the time the tide had rode in an' rode out,
We were bridgin' the gap between two college towns.
Over two bottles of beer, we watched the sun disappear.
I knew I thought she was cool an' could tell she dug me.
I could go on about that first kiss, but it really all started with,
Two bottles of beer in Biloxi.
Over two bottles of beer in Biloxi.