| It all began in grammar school and on the beach
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| Everybody graduated
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| There we were
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| Off we went to junior high
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| There we were
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| Everybody graduated
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| Off we went to high school
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| Except one of us
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| On the beach he was and there he stayed
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| He saw the Hobie Cat, the beginnings of it
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| Polyurethane
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| Longboard, shortboard, every board
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| On the beach
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| He saw it
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| On the beach
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| Roll Willie
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| Roll Willie
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| You saw it all, Willie
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| On the beach
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| You’re not a bum, Willie
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| Never a bum, Willie
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| But in years to come, Willie
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| ‘Twas in reach
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| Some went to college
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| Some went to war
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| Some came back crazy
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| Some were crazy before
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| Willie saw acid
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| Willie saw fear
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| Willie saw freebase
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| But Willie’s still here
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| On the beach, on the beach
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| Still on the beach, still on the beach
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| They’re building a railroad, downtown to here
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| That’s what they say
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| They said it sixty years ago
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| But they’re building it today
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| The lifeguard towers you used to live in
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| Comin' down
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| Man, they’re comin' down
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| The lifeguard towers
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| Where you’d hold forth for hours
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| About the polyurethane
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| The Hobie Cat
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| The big longboards and the shortboards too
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| Wille, if it ever rains again
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| Don’t sleep under the pier
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| Those twenty foot sets we used to lie about
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| Well they’re here now, Willie
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| And they’ll take you out
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| Roll Willie roll
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| You never get old
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| You look just like you used to look
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| A hundred years ago
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| On the beach
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| On the beach
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| Nice to see you, Willie
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| Still on the beach
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| On the beach
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| On the beach
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| Nice to see you, Willie
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| Still on the beach |