| I said, hey, do you remember
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| Where we used to sit?
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| All them summer rubber-necks kept coming
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| To panel-van street
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| We just yacht club dancing, city girls were rich
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| I’m going to sneak out my window at four in the morning
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| Going to meet them on the beach
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| Lakeside, lakeside, lakeside
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| Steal away, hide away
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| Lakeside, lakeside, lakeside
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| I just can’t wait, I just can’t wait
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| I got a terrific Torana
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| A green hand going to wave bye-bye
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| I got a C.B. shuffle and a dashboard muffle
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| Pilot’s twitch my eye
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| I’ve seen them from the mallway, supermarket spy
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| From the frozen goods section, the delicatessen
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| I’ve seen them racing by
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| They’re going to wallow in the shallows
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| Great puce hippo
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| Bar-b-que and blubber
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| Please don’t show, please don’t show
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| They’re going to steal my sand space
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| Out where the comperes go
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| You shoulda seen 'em bathers!
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| No hero, no hero
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| I said, hey, do you remember
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| Going cruising for a nude?
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| Spot-pickin'em, sand kicken’em
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| All the lousy and the lewd |