Bottle on the Beach

1: Cruisin' on a sand dune listenin' to the sea,
 Thinkin' bout the Gal who I thought belonged to me
 Then near my sand dune I hear a distant beat
 I threw my eyes at what looked like a bottle on the beach,
 a bottle on the beach,
 a bottle on the beach...
 There was a bottle, a bottle a bottle on the beach
 the label told me open, I lost my sense of speech
 I had a funny feelin' that to open it was right
 it hit me with a rhythm that I listened to all night, listened to all night
 there was a bottle, a bottle, a bottle on the beach.
 2: Well when I finished listenin' I took the bottle home
 I thought about the money and I jumped right on the phone
 After talkin' to the press men for not so very long
 I went to fetch the bottle and I found that it was gone,
 found that it was gone,
 found that it was gone...
 There was a bottle... etc...
 3: After seeing my Psychiatrist, I went down to the bar
 ordered me a bottle and I took it to my car
 drivin' to the sand dune I heard the beat again
 it was the bottle I was drinkin' from I'll never be the same
 never be the same
 never be the same...
 There was a bottle... etc...