Daughters of the park are giggling
|
On the council wall too right
|
It's a holiday-rabid kiosk food
|
Watch a hot dog bite
|
Rolling in the sand cause it felt so right
|
Powdering virgin bodies will tonight be the night
|
|
Tattooed Italian bouncer
|
He's working out in a gym
|
The girls on the wall are cooing and calling
|
Cause they want to go out with him
|
Now he's doing some hand stands
|
And all the pier boys grin
|
Cause he's nobody's favourite fellow
|
|
O'er the sand you see I watched with mixed emotion
|
To all the coming and going and bat boys beating the ball
|
O'er the sand you see I'm pondering the ocean
|
And nobody's favourite fellow
|
|
Too late lunch is over
|
Now they've gotta go back to work
|
Watching those "blue ocean" bottoms
|
Oh if g-strings could talk
|
They'd tell you a real social story
|
And why they're hanging in a group
|
Cause they're nobody's favourite fellows
|
|
-----------------
|
My Day At The Beach
|
Australian Crawl |