Coconut Grove

歌詞

It's really true how nothin' matters. No mad, mad world and no mad hatters. No one's pitchin' cause there ain't no batters In coconut grove. Don't bar the door There's no one comin'. The ocean's roar will dull the drummin' of any city thoughts or city ways. The ocean breezes cool my mind, The salty days are her's and mine Just to do what we wanna. Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours And softly we will see the stars Until sun up. It's really true how nothin' matters. No mad, mad world and no mad hatters. No one's pitchin' cause there ain't no batters In coconut grove.