Under The Boardwalk

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Oh, when the sun beats down, and melts the tar upon the roof.
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And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fire-proof.
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Under the boardwalk, down by the s e e e e a. Yeah
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On a blanket with my baby, is where I’ll be.

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