| Song | Barflies at the Beach |
| Artist | Royal Crown Revue |
| Album | Mugzy's Move |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Nichols | |
| Alright all you swing cats | |
| Let's try something new | |
| Drag your elbows off the bar | |
| Move your can from the old barstool | |
| There's a place called the ocean | |
| Probably heard about in school | |
| Well, they ain't got no martinis there | |
| But man, that water's cool | |
| And guess what my bar clad buddies | |
| They got women down there too | |
| But that's for rope soap romeo | |
| That bum ain't got a clue | |
| Just for viewin' pleasure | |
| Head down by the pier | |
| Think of all the dough you'll save | |
| On whisky, gin and beer | |
| Now the moral of this story | |
| There's more to life than jazz and bars | |
| So plop your ass down in the sand | |
| And look up at the stars | |
| And if you're feelin' homesick | |
| Bring a showgirl or two | |
| Toss 'em out a volleyball | |
| And hey baby, enjoy the view |
| zuo qu : Nichols | |
| Alright all you swing cats | |
| Let' s try something new | |
| Drag your elbows off the bar | |
| Move your can from the old barstool | |
| There' s a place called the ocean | |
| Probably heard about in school | |
| Well, they ain' t got no martinis there | |
| But man, that water' s cool | |
| And guess what my bar clad buddies | |
| They got women down there too | |
| But that' s for rope soap romeo | |
| That bum ain' t got a clue | |
| Just for viewin' pleasure | |
| Head down by the pier | |
| Think of all the dough you' ll save | |
| On whisky, gin and beer | |
| Now the moral of this story | |
| There' s more to life than jazz and bars | |
| So plop your ass down in the sand | |
| And look up at the stars | |
| And if you' re feelin' homesick | |
| Bring a showgirl or two | |
| Toss ' em out a volleyball | |
| And hey baby, enjoy the view |
| zuò qǔ : Nichols | |
| Alright all you swing cats | |
| Let' s try something new | |
| Drag your elbows off the bar | |
| Move your can from the old barstool | |
| There' s a place called the ocean | |
| Probably heard about in school | |
| Well, they ain' t got no martinis there | |
| But man, that water' s cool | |
| And guess what my bar clad buddies | |
| They got women down there too | |
| But that' s for rope soap romeo | |
| That bum ain' t got a clue | |
| Just for viewin' pleasure | |
| Head down by the pier | |
| Think of all the dough you' ll save | |
| On whisky, gin and beer | |
| Now the moral of this story | |
| There' s more to life than jazz and bars | |
| So plop your ass down in the sand | |
| And look up at the stars | |
| And if you' re feelin' homesick | |
| Bring a showgirl or two | |
| Toss ' em out a volleyball | |
| And hey baby, enjoy the view |