BOTTLE ON THE BEACH
(Harman)
RESTLESS (ROCKHOUSE, 1984)

Two, three, four...
Cruisin' on the sand dunes, listening to the sea
Thinkin' about the gal who would walk along with me
Then there in the sand dunes came a distant beat
And through my eyes it watered like a bottle on the beach
A bottle on the beach, a bottle on the beach

There was a bottle, there was a bottle
There was a bottle on the beach
The label told me "open", I lost my sence of speach
I had a funny feelin' that to open it was right
And in it was a rhtythm that I'd listen to all night
Listen to all night
There was a bottle, there was a bottle
There was a bottle on the beach

Well, when I finished listening I took the bottle home
I thought about the money and I jumped right on the phone
After talking to the press I met for not so very long
I went to face the bottle and found that it had gone
Found that it had gone, found that it had gone

There was a bottle, there was a bottle
There was a bottle on the beach
The label told me "open", I lost my sence of speach
I had a funny feelin' that to open it was right
And in it was a rhtythm that I'd listen to all night
Listen to all night
There was a bottle, there was a bottle
There was a bottle on the beach
(Let's go! Rock!)

After seein' my scotch just a-went into the bar
I ordered me a bottle and I took it to my car
Driving to the sand dunes, I heard the beat again
It was the bottle I was drinking from, I'd never be the same
Never be the same, never be the same

There was a bottle, there was a bottle
There was a bottle on the beach
The label told me "open", I lost my sence of speach
I had a funny feelin' that to open it was right
Hit me with a rhtythm that I'd listen to all night
Listen to all night
There was a bottle, bottle, bottle on the beach
Bottle, bottle, bottle on the beach
Bottle, bottle, bottle on the beach
Bottle, bottle, bottle on the beach

 
 
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