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Al Duvall - Beachcombing Lyrics

Some folks take a summer cottage
And float around to unwind
What I do is scuttle sideways
Pickin' up what I find
Somethin' shiny by the briney
An oyster that ain't been pried
Jetsam, flotsam, yeah I gots 'em
Complements of the tide

Then I wade on out a little
Silver dollars and a bunch of keys
Sparkling diamonds on a necklace
The water up to my knees
Pretty soon, I'm treading water
I keep on finding more
A steamer trunk, a chest of treasure
On the ocean floor

I see the hotel where thеy used to keep me out
I see the lifеguards who would push me all about
They're on the shore, but I can barely hear them shout
I'm too far away

Below me is a golden palace
Porpoises nudge me on
Diving deeper, ever deeper
Under the waves I'm gone
Maybe on some summer Sunday
Holiday by the sea
When you're roaming, sifting, combing
You'll find a little piece of me
When you're roaming, sifting, combing
You'll find a little piece of me