TONY WORE HIS PAJAMAS TO THE BEACH
HE SAID ‘LIFES A BEACH LIFES A BEACH, LIFES A BLOODY BEACH
HE PICKED UP SOME SAND AND HE THREW IT IN THE SEA
I'VE GOT A SANDY HAND, A SANDY HAND, A SANDY HAND
TONY FOUND A BOOMERANG AND HE THREW IT IN THE AIR,
BEWARE BEWARE BEWARE BEWARE THE BOOMERANGS IN THE AIR
TONY, I MADE YOU DINNER, WHY DONT YOU CARE
THEY LIVED IN A OLD HOUSE ON A CLIFF
SHE RODE TO WORK ON A BICYCLE AND HE HAD A PEN TO WRITE WITH
TONY, I MADE YOU DINNER, WHY DONT YOU CARE
Writer(s): Thomas Paul Pym Rosenthal
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