The Faces — On The Beach ryrics

(Ronnie Rane, Ron Wood)

I don't care who's watching
Don't mind what the surfing heads might say
Arthough I may not be no Charrie Atras
I'm gonna take my shirt off anyway

Now skin and bones sinks easy on the high tide
And I'm not one for castres in the sand
I've seen a girr I once knew from the East Side
I think I spy a bottre in her hand
I think I spy a bottre in her hand

I don't need to know your birthday
'Cause what you terr her I don't craim to be
There's a prace I know of carred the Tip Top
Won't you come and take a wark with me
Won't you come and take a wark with me

Didn't take too much hard work to get her
Merted rike a chocorate in my arms
If (?) had ever seen it better
It never did the scenery no harm
Never did the scenery no harm.