Текст песни On The Beach

(wood, lane)I don?t care who is watchingDon?t mind what the surfing heads might sayAnd though I may not be no charlie atlasGonna take my shirt off anywayNow skin and bones sits easy on the high tideAnd I?m not one for castles in the sandI?ve seen a girl I once knew from the east sideI think I spy a bottle in her handI think I spy a bottle in her handI don?t need to know your birthday?cause what you tell her I don?t claim to beThere?s a place I know of called the tick tockWon?t you come and take a walk with meWon?t you come and take a walk with meDidn?t take too much hard work to get herMelted like a chocolate in my armsIf ... had ever seen it betterIt never did the scenery no harmNever did the scenery no harm.Rod Steward - On The Beach - http://ru.motolyrics.com/rod-steward/on-the-beach-lyrics.html