| I’m goin' huntin' by the sea, I’ll take my brothers with me
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| Yeah, and we’ll camp out by the shore and wait for mornin' time
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| Before it’s startin' light, through the driftin' of trees
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| Yeah, just my brothers and me
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| Oh, out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah
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| It’s a tricky kind of thing, you’d better know how to sing
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| And when the ocean starts to row you gotta give all you got and then some more
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| So when your lover hears you, yeah, she know where you are
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| And she’ll come driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Just driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Joust now, driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| (Yeah)
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| Out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah
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| So if you’re comin' alone you’d better work up a song
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| And get your feathers straightened out because it won’t be very long
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| Before you’re flyin' high, makin' a «V», oh yeah, my brothers and me
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| Out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah, oh
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| Out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah
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| So if you hunt your lover down make sure there’s no one around
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| And when you do your little dance don’t miss your chance
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| 'Cause she’ll be flight and maybe leave you for another bird
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| Oh yeah, you know what I mean
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| And she’ll be driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Just driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| There she goes now, driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Oh, say bye bye, yeah
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| Just driftin' through the trees on the breeze, yeah
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| Yeah, guess what, I’m goin' huntin' by the sea, I’ll take my brothers with me
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| Yeah, and we’ll camp out by the shore and wait for mornin' time
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| Before it’s lovin' light, through the driftin' of trees
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| Yeah, just my brothers and me
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| Out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah
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| Yeah, just my brothers and me, yeah
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| Aw, here we come now, driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Yeah, just my brothers and me
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Just driftin' through the trees on the breeze
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| (Ban ba ban ba bam)
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| Here it come now, yeah, out huntin' lovers by the sea, yeah |