Texty: John Mellencamp. Under The Boardwalk.

Oh the sun beats down and melts the tar up on the roof, yeah
And your shoes get so hot you wish your tired feet were fire-proof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be

Under the boardwalk, yeah we'll be out of the sun
Under the boardwalk, we'll be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, we'll could be falling in love
Under the board-walk, boardwalk

From a park you can hear the happy sounds of a carousel
You can almost taste the hot dogs and French fries they sell
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah yeah yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be

Under the boardwalk, hey we'll be out of the sun
Under the boardwalk, we'll be having some fun
Under the boardwalk, people walking above
Under the boardwalk, yeah we could be falling in love
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk

Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea, yeah
On a blanket with my baby is where I'll be
On a blanket with my baby that's where I'll be