Ma-Me-O-Beach The kind of place that I like to be Running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms I said running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms
I can't swim But I like the sea So I'm going down To Ma-Me-O-Beach I'm taking my babe
Gone in the water While I'm sunning on the floor I hear you call me in But I'd drown for sure Don't mean, maybe
Ma-Me-O-Beach The kind of place that I like to be Running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms I said running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms
Some like the tan But they don't like the sun Me I'm brown enough In fact, I'm overdone
Turn me over Turn me over Turn me over Turn me over
Pretty girls are there If you're good with the chat All kinds of games If you fancy that
Some like to swim Some like to watch And some come to make up the crowd And that's a fact
Ma-Me-O-Beach The kind of place that I like to be Running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms I said running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms
Ma-Me-O-Beach The kind of place that I like to be Running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's arms I said running on the sand Or just lying in my baby's armsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
