Mick Brady: Lyrics

Take a look at those surfin’ guys, out on the waves

Those guys got all the moves, those guys are never afraid

Chasin’ that special one, all day long

They stay out there till the light is gone

It's just another day on the beach

Nothing new, nothing unique

Same thing every day, every week

It's just another day on the beach

Nothing new, nothing unique

It's just another day on the beach

There's a bunch of young girls down there, stretched out on the sand

Searching for the perfect body, working on the perfect tan

They lie out there for hours, taking the sun

They pack up their gear and go home when the evening comes

See that guy hanging out, under the pier

Same guy hangs round there every day of the year

He doesn't surf and he never swims

He doesn't go home when the night draws in

Same thing happens on every street

Always some loser, always some freak

© Mick Brady