Oh when the sun beats down
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and burns the tar up on the roof.
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And your shoes get so hot,
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you wish your tired feet were fireproof.
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Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,
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on a blanket with my baby is where I'll be.
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From the park you hear
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happy sounds of the carousel.
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You can almost taste the hot dogs
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and french fries they sell.
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Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,
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on a blanket with my baby is where I'll be.
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Under the boardwaok, Out of the sun.
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Under the boardwalk, We'll be havin' some fun.
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Under the boardwalk, People walkin' above.
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Under the boardwalk, We'll be fallin' in love
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under the boardwalk, boardwalk.
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Oooh, la la la la la la.
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Oooh, la la la la la la la la la.
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Help me somebody, sing some la la's with me.
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Under the night, under the stars, down by the raging sea.
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Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,
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on a blanket with my baby is where I'll be.
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On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be.
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Under the boardwalk, Out of the sun.
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Under the boardwalk, We'll be havin' some fun.
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Under the boardwalk, People walkin' above.
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Under the boardwalk, We'll be falling in love.
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Under the boardwalk, boardwalk. Whew!
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Under The Boardwalk
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| Guy Sebastian |
