I got my swimcap and comb and my paperback book that I'm almost through
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I got my lipstick and mirror and my suntan lotion and my cam'ra too
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I got my beach bag full of all the necessary items for a day in the sun
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And of course it wouldn't be like me if I didn't bring along
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Some sunglasses hmm to hide behind sunglasses mhm to cry behind
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Sunglasses mhm to die behind
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Dear while I lie and cry and sigh and hurt and watch you while you flirt
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With your somebody new makin' me blue
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I brought my towel and transistor radio so I could tell all the time
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Cause the Top Forty records and the weather sports will get you off of my mind
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I'll rent an umbrella from the lifeguard fella with the dreamy eyes
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And you can bet I couldn't forget my old standby's
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My sunglasses hmm to hide behind...
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Sunglasses sunglasses sunglasses
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Sunglasses
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| Skeeter Davis |
