On the Beach
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(Ronnie Lane, Ron Wood)
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I don't care who's watching
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Don't mind what the surfing heads might say
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Although I may not be no Charlie Atlas
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I'm gonna take my shirt off anyway
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Now skin and bones sinks easy on the high tide
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And I'm not one for castles in the sand
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I've seen a girl I once knew from the East Side
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I think I spy a bottle in her hand
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I think I spy a bottle in her hand
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I don't need to know your birthday
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A fortunteller I don't claim to be
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There's a place I know of called the Tip Top
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Won't you come and take a walk with me
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Won't you come and take a walk with me
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Didn't take too much hard work to get her
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Melted like a chocolate in my arms
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If (?) had ever seen it better
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It never did the scenery no harm
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Never did the scenery no harm.
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On the Beach
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