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Strolling along minding my own business

Well there goes a boy and a half

He's got me going up and down

He's got me going up and down

Oh up and down

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Well I got the notion boy that you got some suntan lotion in that bottle of yours

Spread it all over my peelin' skin baby

That feels real good

All this skirt lappin' up the sun

Lap me up

Why don't you come on and lap me up

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Well there goes another one just lying down on the sand dunes

I'd better go take a swim and see if I can cool down a little bit

Coz you and me boy

We got a lotta things on our minds

We got a lotta things on our minds

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Will you just take a look over there

Is he tryin' to get outta that clitares?

Liberation for women

Thats what I preach preacher man

The air is like a preacher man

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Oh shit

There goes the charabang

Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here the whole summer

Well what a bummer

I can think of a lot worse places to be

Like down in the streets

Or down in the sewer

Or even on the end of a skewer

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Looking at the peaches

Looking at the peaches

Walking on the beaches

Walking on the beaches

Walking on the beaches

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches