Big fat man walking up and down the see line
With their belly hanging out of their shorts
Without any shame at all

Bachmann

Pick nick sacks are filled with snacks
Ice cream. Who want an ice cream
Black sunglasses stuck on the head
Sneaky watching all those naked bodies lying there

Beach man

To get brown to show themselves
don’t say that girls are girls no one would think about that
But digs are growing need to be satisfied
Hand. Hand will handle it
Somewhere a closed toilet
After that a big cool jump into the see
Didn’t you like that
Yes you did

Beach fever

Mothers are screaming
At their children
To shut up. To go away
Go and play somewhere far away

Beach boys