A great place to screw, my dear,
No body else there to fear,
Just the ocean sounds, the air clear,
To keep us mellow, bring a six pack of beer…
A place to when young play,
Over the beach by the ocean, not the bay,
Can’t see the clouds, though they may be gray,
Only feeling there, the ocean’s spray…
Oh but to smell the salt,
Mixed with a bit the beers malt,
Of mother ocean do I exalt,
Why is it that cops always scream halt…J
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Oh that i may go back Under the Boardwalk again in my old age. Care to join me?
Anna
perhaps broad daylight can be part of it?
Funny one
Love and Light
Lily
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fire-proof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
(Under the boardwalk)
Out of the sun
(Under the boardwalk)
We'll be havin' some fun
(Under the boardwalk)
People walking above
(Under the boardwalk)
We'll be making love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk”
Sorry, got carried away and started singing…
Ron
Love ya!
Jane
budd