We fell in love down at the pier. You were sunbathing, I was around. Soon we were sharing a beer. We fell in love at the pier. I'm no sentimental slob so don't think I'm queer . You got somethin' baby, and it ain't just my beer. Well, maybe it's the hot pants, maybe the heat, or was it the sneakers you kicked of your feet? I sat under my umbrella to keep my pearly skin. You tanned your oily body looking like sin. Well, soon I was sweatin' and I wanted to leave. You slipped into the water from to much grease. Well, I saw you yelling. I just couldn't hear, so I screamed back at ya "Honey keep the beer!" We never consummated our outside love affair. Too much tar and water. Too much hot air. Oh, what a tragic end to love that was lost. We would have stood a chance if we met in the frost, but... We fell in love down at pier. You were sunbathing, I was around. Now I go to beaches with my girlfriend. No more love splinters in my rear end.
Compositor: Deborah Harry (Debbie Harry) (ASCAP)Editores: Jiru Music Inc (ASCAP), Black Sheep Music (PRS)Publicado em 2007 e lançado em 2011 (28/Mar)ECAD verificado obra #16987055 e fonograma #2433968 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM