| North Sea Girls |
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| Today we gather Romans |
| And storm the castle door |
| Stop on the choppy beach |
| For ice-cream on the shore |
| Head on out, make a bow, |
| Then dive into the water |
| Mostly girls, they can’t fall, |
| Like in summertime |
| You drive to the very edge, |
| Until there’s nothing more |
| Watching all the sills |
| Shed their coats among the shore |
| Head on out, make a bow, |
| Then dive into the water |
| Mostly girls, they can’t fall, |
| Like in summertime |
