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The moon's still high and the tide is low
As I'm dressin' up for the show
I fixed my costume, now, it's ready to go
Today, I'll be in the front row

The sound of waves come crashin' on the shore, Pier 64
It's sweepin', sweepin' my feet off the floor
What's it all for?

The salty air is ruining my hair
But it's way too late, I don't care
The crowds are gatherin' on the boardwalk, it seems
Like this show's about to begin

The sound of waves come crashin' on the shore, Pier 64
It's sweepin', sweepin' my feet off the floor
What's it all for?
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The sound of waves come crashin' on the shore, Pier 64
It's sweepin', sweepin' my feet off the floor
What's it all for?

The sun is setting as they hand me my prize
I've earned it but fake my surprise
The moon is up, feeling a little down
As I wash the sand off my crown

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