UNDER THE BOARDWALK
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UNDER THE BOARDWALK
Oh, the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof.
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fireproof.
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea,
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be.
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