Friday, September 24, 2010



Oh when the sun beats down
And melts the tar upon the roof
And your shoes get so hot you
wish your tired feet were fireproof

* Under the boardwalk,down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be

From a park nearby happy sounds
from a carousel
You can almost taste the hotdogs
and french fries they sell
Repeat….. *
** Under the boardwalk, out of the sun
Under the boardwalk,
we'll be having some fun
Under the boardwalk
people walking above
Under the boardwalk
we'll be falling in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk

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