Strolling along minding my own business There goes a girl and a half She's got me going up and down She's got me going up and down Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches Well I got the notion girl that You got some sun tan lotion in that bottle of yours Spread it all over my peeling skin baby That feels real good All this skirt Lapping up the sun Lap me up (Why don't you come on and) Lap me up Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches There goes another one Just lying down on the sand dunes Better go and take a swim And see if I can cool down a little bit 'Cos you and me woman We got a lotta things on our minds (You know what I mean) Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches Will you take a look over there Where There Is she trying to get out of that clitoris Liberation for women That's what I preach Preacher man Walking on the beaches looking at the peaches Oh shit There goes the charabang Looks like I'm gonna be stuck here the whole summer Well what a bummer I can think of a lot worse places to be Like down in the street Or down in the sewer Or even on the end of a skewer Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches looking at the peaches Down on the beaches