Songtext von My Day At The Beach

Daughters of the park are giggling On the council wall too right It's a holiday-rabid kiosk food Watch a hot dog bite Rolling in the sand cause it felt so right Powdering virgin bodies will tonight be the night Tattooed Italian bouncer He's working out in a gym The girls on the wall are cooing and calling Cause they want to go out with him Now he's doing some hand stands And all the pier boys grin Cause he's nobody's favourite fellow O'er the sand you see I watched with mixed emotion To all the coming and going and bat boys beating the ball O'er the sand you see I'm pondering the ocean And nobody's favourite fellow Too late lunch is over Now they've gotta go back to work Watching those "blue ocean" bottoms Oh if g-strings could talk They'd tell you a real social story And why they're hanging in a group Cause they're nobody's favourite fellows