Who - Sea & Sand Lyrics
Here by the sea and sandHere by the sea and sandNothing ever goes as planned,Nothing ever goes as planned,I just couldnt face going homeI just couldnt face going homeIt was just a drag on my own.It was just a drag on my own.They finally threw me outThey finally threw me outMy mother got drunk on stout,My mother got drunk on stout,My dad couldnt stand on two feet,My dad couldnt stand on two feet,As he lectured about morality.As he lectured about morality.Now I guess the families complete,Now I guess the families complete,With me hanging round on the streetWith me hanging round on the streetOr here on the beach.Or here on the beach.The girl I loveThe girl I loveIs a perfect dresser,Is a perfect dresser,Wears every fashionWears every fashionGets it to the tee.Gets it to the tee.Heavens above,Heavens above,I got to match herI got to match herShe knows just howShe knows just howShe wants her man to beShe wants her man to beLeave it to me.Leave it to me.My jackets gonna be cut slim and checkedMy jackets gonna be cut slim and checkedMaybe a touch of seersucker with an open neckMaybe a touch of seersucker with an open neckI ride a g.s. scooter with my hair cut neatI ride a g.s. scooter with my hair cut neatI wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet.I wear my wartime coat in the wind and sleet.I see her dancingI see her dancingAcross the ballroomAcross the ballroomUv light making starshineUv light making starshineOf her smile.Of her smile.I am the face,I am the face,She has to know me,She has to know me,Im dressed up better than anyoneIm dressed up better than anyoneWithin a mile.Within a mile.So how come the other tickets look much better?So how come the other tickets look much better?Without a penny to spend they dress to the letter.Without a penny to spend they dress to the letter.How come the girls come on oh so coolHow come the girls come on oh so coolYet when you meet em, every ones a fool?Yet when you meet em, every ones a fool?Come sleep on the beachCome sleep on the beachKeep within my reachKeep within my reachI just want to die with you nearI just want to die with you nearIm feeling so high with you here.Im feeling so high with you here.Im wet and Im coldIm wet and Im coldBut thank God I aint oldBut thank God I aint oldI should have split home at fifteenI should have split home at fifteenWhy didnt I ever say what I mean?Why didnt I ever say what I mean?Theres a story that the grass is so green,Theres a story that the grass is so green,What did I see?What did I see?Where have I been?Where have I been?Nothing is planned, by the sea and the sandNothing is planned, by the sea and the sand
