The Beach Lyrics

Sun is shinning tonight
The sun, the moon, the city lights
I can't remember where I am
It could be Cannes, Saint Tropez or Taiti

Give me some oil
I like to be greasy and tanned
Sand in my hair

I forgot my sunglasses

Oh we should send a postcard to the label
It must be freezing in Munich right now

One more thing
My glass of Martini Dry is empty
More ice next time

I hope there is new stuff from Detroit at the record shop when I'm back