domingo, 15 de fevereiro de 2009
Under the boardwalk
Oh, when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof
And your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fire-proof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We'll be havin' some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We'll be fallin' in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
From the park you hear the happy sound of a carousel
You can almost taste the hot dogs and French fries they sell
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We'll be havin' some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We'll be fallin' in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We'll be havin' some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We'll be fallin' in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
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