And I'm gonna spend my time,
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Drawing pictures in the sand for you.
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And I'm gonna ride the tide[?],
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And I'm gonna make a rendezvous.
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Sitting by the sea,
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Sipping at my tea,
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Drawing pictures in the sand,
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And writing message to you.
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Pictures in the sand (Drawing pictures in the sand)
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There is nothing I would rather do (There is nothing I would rather do)
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Than just sit here in the sand (Drawing pictures in the sand)
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And think of thinks I'd like to say to you (I love you true)
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Every single day (Every single day)
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I waste my time away,
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Drawing pictures in the sand,
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And writing messages to you.
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(All together)
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Pictures in the sand. (Drawing pictures in the sand)
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Pictures in the sand.
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If I didn't have a dime,
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Would you still be loving me?
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While I spend my whole life through,
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Drawing pictures just for you.
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But I could never draw my love,
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It's so very hard to do.
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Every single day,
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I waste my time away,
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Drawing pictures in the sand,
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And writing messages to you.
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Pictures in the sand. (Drawing pictures in the sand)
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Pictures in the sand. (Do-bum, do-bum...)
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Pictures in the sand. (Drawing pictures in the sand)
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Pictures In The Sand
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| The Kinks |
