| Sand is hurting my tender feet
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| The air smells like rotting fish and solarcaine
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| I hate the people on the beach
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| With their towels and umbrellas, they’re so insane
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No! |
| (x2)
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach!
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No!
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| I hate my girlfriend, she-she-she
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| Lies on the beach like a barrier reef
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| Soaking up the stupid sun
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| While the radio is blasting fun, fun, fun
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No fun! |
| (x2)
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach!
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No fun! |
| No!
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| This is no way to spend a summer
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| I’ve got sand caked on my feet
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| I gave my ice cream to a shark
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| And now I’ve got nothing to eat
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| No fun!
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No fun!
|
| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No fun! |
| No!
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach!
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| I don’t wanna be on the beach! |
| No fun |