| I got my swim cap and comb and my paperback book that I’m almost through
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| I got my lipstick and mirror and my suntan lotion and my cam’ra too
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| I got my beach bag full of all the necessary items for a day in the sun
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| And of course it wouldn’t be like me if I didn’t bring along
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| Some sunglasses, to hide behind (Hide behind)
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| Sunglasses, to cry behind (Cry behind)
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| Sunglasses, to die behind
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| Dear while I lie and cry and sigh and hurt and watch you while you flirt
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| With your somebody new, I’m makin' me blue
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| I got my towel and my transistor radio so I could tell the time
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| 'Cause the Top Forty records and the weather and sports will get you off of my
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| mind
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| I’ll rent an umbrella from the lifeguard fella with the dreamy eyes
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| And you can bet, I couldn’t forget my old stand-bys
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| My sunglasses, to hide behind (Hide behind)
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| Sunglasses, to cry behind (Cry behind)
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| Sunglasses, to die behind
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| Dear while I lie and cry and sigh and hurt and watch you while you flirt
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| With your somebody new, I’m makin' me blue
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| Sunglasses, sunglasses, sunglasses, sunglasses, sunglasses, sunglasses,
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| sunglasses |