Funkadelic - Be My Beach Lyrics
{Bootsy}:Hello beach, I suppose you know this is those crazios calling,uh, long distance baby.I'd just like to be your bridge over troubled waters mamaDig...while I smoke on it.Come Saturday nightWhen all the world is counting sheep I'll count the moments'Till I have to leave your sideCome Saturday nightWhen all but the moon is fast asleep I'll watch the sun riseAnd leap into your eyesShe's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strongShe's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been bornAs a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beachOr to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches{Bootsy}:Mama, be my beachAhhh...I'd just like to say, babyOh, I just feel so good just being able to talk to you for a while, uhMaybe you remember the last time we was togetherAnd how you rubbed me on my head, uhOh baby it felt so good...you make me wanna say oh baby!Come 4th of JulyWhen all the vultures wait in line I'll wait in limboTo lay upon your bodCome 4th of JulyWhen all the vultures wait in line to cop their suntansAnd lay upon your bodShe's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strongShe's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been bornAs a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beachOr to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches{Bootsy}:Mama be my beach, beachUh...what's in the sand, uh beach?Uh, maybe seashells of a clover...or somethingAnd maybe a few octo-pupupupupupusses-uhOh I'm walking over your board