Check out the folks at tourist store There looking for deals on sunscreen Miles of beach, draining into the floor There at the bottom of the sea Oh better days have come Though it won't be too long till they must go home, Oh better days Pick up your suit that you bought last year I hope it fits you, nice and trim Head down the road, till the traffic clears Everybody's getting in Somethings in the water Somethings in the sand Bury me, I wanna Get so deep that I never stand