Papas Fritas
rolling in the sand
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We're not saying
We don't need your love
But that ain't saying much
There's something about playing
On the beach at night
That makes you feel out of touch
(That ain't saying much)
Night was falling
The owner was calling
How 'bout a hand
(Bring out the band)
The crowd was ready
They all wanted to dance
Song was started in the key of G
To get into their glands
One boy said unto another's date
Do
you
wanna
dance?
(I sure like your tan)
Fists start flying
The chords are just dying
Before they hit the air
Blood was flowing
Getting into my hair
Their were star crossed lovers
Sisters and brothers
Rolling in the sand
We kept playing
We're just in the band
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