Oh, when the sun beats down
And burns the tar up on the roof
And your shoes get so hot
You wish your tired feet were fireproof
On a blanket with my baby
Is where I′ll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We'll be havin′ some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We'll be making love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
From the park you'll hear
The happy sound of a carousel
You can almost taste
The hot dogs and French fries they sell
On a blanket with my baby
Is where I′ll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We′ll be havin' some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We′ll be making love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
Under the boardwalk
Down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby
Is where I'll be
Under the boardwalk
Out of the sun
Under the boardwalk
We′ll be havin' some fun
Under the boardwalk
People walking above
Under the boardwalk
We′ll be making love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
Writer(s): Giuseppe Cassia, Kenny Young, Arthur Resnick, Gino Pittoni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
