Tekster: The Ordinary Boys. Seaside.

:
Well I'm here
But where are you?
You're inside
With better things to do
With better things to do
Like sitting in a room
And staring at computer screens
And fax machines

You're gone away, gone away for the weekend, step outside
Hurry up, hurry up, put your shoes on, steppin' out tonight
The seaside needs us more than ever, wo-oh-oh-oh

The man says, you've gone and spent
The money he ever so kindly lent

Enjoy your pretty things
The things you'll never use
You're overdrawn and underpaid
And overweight

You're gone away, gone away for the weekend, step outside
Hurry up, hurry up, put your shoes on, steppin' out tonight
The seaside needs us more than ever, wo-oh-oh-oh

The seaside needs us more than ever

You're gone away, gone away for the weekend, step outside
Hurry up, hurry up, put your shoes on, steppin' out tonight
The seaside needs us more than ever, wo-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh