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Lyrics:
Tony wore his pajamas to the beach He said 'Life's a beach, life's a beach, life's a bloody beach'
He picked up some sand and he threw it in the sea I’ve got a sandy hand, a sandy hand, a sandy hand
Tony found a boomerang and he threw it in the air Beware beware beware beware the boomerangs in the air
Tony, I made you dinner, why don't you care?
They lived in a old house on a cliff She rode to work on a bicycle and he had a pen to write with
Tony, I made you dinner, why don't you care?
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