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speed. Once a time, put a tongue. In your ear on the beach. And you clutched clicking heels.
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off. Blue is bashful. Green is my goal. Yellow girls are running backwards. Until the nextime. With six hits of sunshine. The lights will blind up with blues in haiku. The shadow has a dream
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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I'm a poor Hawaiian beach boy. A long way from the beach. 'Cause someone shoved his face against my hand. Now I'm a kissing cousin to a ripe pineapple. I'm in the can I was minding my own
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Three hits to the heart son. And its poetry in motion. One could send you down the river. Threes a strange way to be delivered. . Would you trade your words for freedom. That's a barter for a
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When you're through swimming. I'll dry your back. Come and relax, girl. In my little beach shack Dum-di-dum-di-dum, yeah-yeah-yeah. There'll be nothing you'll lack. It's a pleasure to welcome
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Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music Music
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that *. Got my (It's the Ziggins) greatest hits. Got my (It's the Ziggins) greatest hits. Is this band making money? I don't know. It's the writing on the wall. All my friends drink alcahol. I'm
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Intro. Teenage Marooner, sipping Coca Cola. Teenage Marooner, mama can't control her. . Verse. *** Beach A-Go-Go, *** Beach A-Go-Go. You can do anything at *** Beach A-Go-Go. Ram-a-lam-a
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having a fiesta,. let's dance until siesta,. when the sun comes alive. oooh oooh ooh ooooh. I've been waiting for summertime to come. welcome beaches, lying in the sun. music playing, people everywhere. no
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Echo beach, I watch the sun go down. . From nine till five I have to spend my time at work. My job is very boring, I'm an office clerk. The only thing that helps me pass the time away. Is knowing
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Yeah. Yo, let's bring it What you gonna do when * hits the fan?. Are you gonna stand and fight like a man?. Will you be as hard as you say you are?. Or you gonna run and go get your bodyguard
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Wonders of the world. Never seize to be. . She approached me tumbling. That could be crumbling. Only to flee. Come back. I know. . Wonders of the world. Never seize to be. The long beach
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Song High By The Beach . Singer Lana Del Rey. Boy, look at you, looking at me. I know you know how I feel. Loving you is hard, being here is harder. You take the wheel. I don't wanna do this anymore
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Happy music, music. Music on my mind. . Happy music makes you. Feel good all the time. Happy music takes your. Troubles off your mind. . Happy music makes you. Footloose and fancy free
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it's so far out of reach. Hidden under umbrella beach. Home will always be here, unseen, outta sight. Where I disappear and hide. I think dreamy things as I'm waving goodbye. So I'll spread out my wings