there's a tarp up on the roof
And your shoe gets so hot,
you wish your tired feet was fireproof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby,
Under the boardwalk, out of the sun
Happy sounds of a can of sand
And french fries they send
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby
Under the boardwalk, out of the city
Under the boardwalk we can be
Under the boat, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby
Under the boardwalk, out of the sun
Under the boardwalk, boardwalk
On a blanket with my baby
On a blanket with my baby
with my baby, my baby, my baby you