Under the Boardwalk

I finished scanning all my old pics,and burned them to disks.Of course,this made me nostalgic.Four years before we moved to this house,we lived in an apartment ...a huge,lovely apartment.Only thing was,no one told us there'd be a bar underneath it,and the bandstand & jukebox were located underneath the master bedroom! How fun !This song,one of my all-time favorites,was played 3 or 4 times a night,and is now a family joke. So,from me to you.I hope it gets stuck in your head like it's stuck in mine right now.Don't ever say I didn't share anything with you :o)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zV6WgRAN9FU

Oh when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof,
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fire-proof.
Under the Boardwalk, down by the sea.
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be.
(Under the Boardwalk) Out of the sun.
(Under the Boardwalk)
Man, we'll be having some fun.
(Under the Boardwalk)
People walkin' above.
(Under the Boardwalk)
We'll be falling in love under the Boardwalk, Boardwalk.
From the palms you hear the happy sounds of the carousel,
and you can almost taste the hot-dogs and french fries they sell.
Under the Boardwalk, down by the sea,
on a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be.
(Under the Boardwalk) Out of the sun.
(Under the Boardwalk)
Man, we'll be having some fun.
(Under the Boardwalk)
People walkin' above.
(Under the Boardwalk)
We'll be falling in love under the Boardwalk, Boardwalk.
Under the Boardwalk, down by the sea,
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be.
Under the Boardwalk, down by the sea,
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be.