Strolling along minding my own business

There goes a girl and a half

She's got me going up and down (x2)

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches



Well I got the notion girl that

You got some sun tan lotion in that bottle of yours

Spread it all over my peeling skin baby

That feels real good

All this skirt

Lapping up the sun

Lap me up

(Why don't you come on and)

Lap me up

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches



There goes another one

Just lying down on the sand dunes

Better go and take a swim

And see if I can cool down a little bit

'Cos you and me woman

We got a lotta things on our minds

(You know what I mean)

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches



Will you take a look over there?

Where?

There

Is she trying to get out of that clitoris

Liberation for women

That's what I preach

Preacher man

Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches



Oh shit! There goes the charabang

Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here the whole summer

Well what a bummer

I can think of a lot worse places to be

Like down in the street

Or down in the sewer

Or even on the end of a skewer



Down on the beaches looking at the peaches