Tekster: Daryl Hall & John Oates. Along The Red Ledge. Pleasure Beach.

(Words & music by John Oates)

Pleasure Beach
You may look but never find
That neglected place in time
Like a dream just out of reach
Pleasure Beach
Not a place you left behind
Or a place you'll ever find
It's a dream just out of reach
It's a place called Pleasure Beach
There ain't no waves in a swimming pool
There ain't no fun til you break the rules
We're ever young but never free
I guess that's how it was meant to be
On the beach our thoughts were hot
But our hearts were cool
We fell in love
But we like to fool around with everyone we meet
It's you for you
And me for me
Pleasure Beach
You make look but never find
That neglected place in time
Like a dream just out of reach
Pleasure Beach
Not a place you'll ever find
It's a dream just out of reach
It's a place called Pleasure Beach