It's really true that nothing matters No mad mad world and no mad hatters And no one's pitchin' 'cause there ain't no batters In Cocoanut Grove Don't bother lord, there's no one comin' The ocean's roaring round the drummin' Ah, Benny said her thoughts of silly ways The ocean breezes cooled my mind The sultry days of hers and mine Just to do what we want to Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours And softly she will speak of stars until sun-up It's all from havin' someone knowin' Just which way your head is blowin' It's always warm like in the mornin' In Cocoanut Grove The ocean breezes cooled my mind The sultry days of hers and mine Just to do what we want to Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours And softly she will speak of stars until sun-up It's all from havin' someone knowin' Just which way your head is blowin' It's always warm like in the mornin' In Cocoanut Grove, oh, ohh, oh