Under the Boardwalk

Oh, when the sun beats down and burns the tore up on the roof
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your entire feet were fireproof

Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby it’s where I’ll be
Under the boardwalk, I ever saw
Under the boardwalk, to be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, to be falling in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk

And in the back you hear the tappy sound of the carousel
You can almost test the hot dogs and French fries they sell

Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby it’s where I’ll be
Under the boardwalk, I ever saw
Under the boardwalk, to be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, to be falling in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk