and burns the tar up on the roof
and the streets 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...
...out of the sun...we´ll be having some fun...
...people walking above...we´ll be falling in love...
...Now from the sand you´ll hear
the happy sounds of a carousel,
uh! you can almost taste
the hot dogs and french fries they sell...
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