Lyrics:
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
Beaches and Money
by the water you'll see her footprints in the sand
'Cause every night she walks the beaches of Cheyenne
They never found her body, just her diary
We've got beaches in mind
Man it's been too much time
Woke me up before dawn
Wish I could sleep some more so I could carry on
With
Get lucky like the number 7
Treat every day like a vacation
Hey, hey, hey, hey
I wanna see sexy beaches, hotels
I wanna see sexy beaches, hotels
Beaches
With more Summer
B-b-b-b-beaches
by the water you'll see her footprints in the sand
'Cause every night she walks the beaches of Cheyenne
They never found her body, just her diary
Think I'll go to Mexico
Gonna take my time, go down slow
Making love in Mexico
Think I'll go to Mexico
Oh, those sandy beaches
Daddy is a travelin'
That grow as though as they know they show the size of her
I've often wandered her farthest reaches
Her deserts and her snow and, yes, her beaches
Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches
Well I got the notion girl that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours
Spread it all over my
Humanity
Raised on beaches.
Oa, oa, oa,
Aoa
Humanity
Raised on beaches
Oa, oa, oa
Aoa
Humanity
Raised on beaches
Oa, oa, oa
Aoa
Keep your helmet
Keep your life, son
Just a flesh wound
Here's your rifle
Crawling up the beaches now
Sir, I think he's bleedin' out
And some
Girls on the beaches commit a sin
They don't show yards and yards of skin
Preceding message to you has been
Through the courtesy of the Fort
in the wind
California, California
Soon I'll be with you watching your sunset in the evening
Movies and show plays, beaches and free ways
When things get stale
You get on a boat and sail to Rio
The beaches and the sea
That's where I long to be
In Rio
But I'm workin' for the man
The tall palm trees
The ocean breeze
The sunny beaches
The memories
The tall palm trees
The ocean breeze
The sunny beaches
The memories
The tall
Don't be a bummer, babe
Be my undercover lover, babe, hmm
White lies and black beaches
Miles in between us
Is this love or lust or some game
defend out island whatever the costs may be,
If its on the beaches, we shall fight on the landing ground,
We shall fight in the fields, and in
The old paper mill stinks up the beaches
As I walk along the ocean shore.
I'm just a plain man, thoughts full of creases,
Haven't accomplished
strength in the air.
We shall defend our island whatever the cost may be
We shall fight on beaches, we shall fight on the landing grounds,
We shall
and fell well behind
Now the summer is over I can count the cost
Footprints on the beaches are now
Footprints in the frost
The summer is over I can count
its beaches, its homeland and thoughts of its own
Wake now, discover that you are the song that the morning brings
But the heart has its seasons, its
over I can count the cost
Footprints on the beaches are now
Footprints in the frost
The summer is over I can count the cost
Footprints
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