The smell of sweat and suntan lotion
The smell of the wind coming off the ocean
It's like
summertime perfume
The rising tide and the babies tanning
Who knows what they might be
planning?
They ain't got nothing else to do
They don't know what it's like to be
lonely
They dance when they walk
And they turn around and say
Kiss me
baby
Young lovers they got so much in common
They both love sunsets and chocolate
almonds
I'd sell my soul to be that innocent again
She believes everything he says
And
he likes her in a short, short dress
But they don't even know where to begin
