Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tom Rosenthal
Tony wore his pajamas to the beach
He said "Life's a beach, life's a beach, life's 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 don't 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 don't you care?