It's really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitchin' cause there ain't no batters
In coconut groveDon't bar the door, there's no one comin'
The ocean's roar will dull the drummin'
Of any city thoughts and city waysThe ocean breezes cool my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
To do what we wanna
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sun-upIt's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is goin'
Who's always warm, like in the mornin'
In coconut groveThe ocean breezes cool my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
To do what we wannaTonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sun-up
It's really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
No one's pitchin' cause there ain't no batters
In coconut grove
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