Song Hurricane Highlife - WDL, Mawe. I don't care. Fame in a cell. Modern man replace me a bed. Maggie May everything's gonna be away. I can't relax myself. But It keeps me alive. Soon i'll be gettin
day There at the seaside, 5th of December. We chased the tide. As her treasures were gathered. I had to laugh as she gave sand a bath Jangle jangle. Jingle jangle. Jangle and circle again Heard
day There at the seaside, 5th of December. We chased the tide. As her treasures were gathered. I had to laugh as she gave sand a bath Jangle jangle. Jingle jangle. Jangle and circle again Heard
Oh! Papa catch the fish from the bottom of the sea. Mama fixes net, she keeps an eye on me. Dainty little Mama, smile all day. Cook your sweet potato, at night she lay lay. Oh, Seaside Woman. Oh
Came for a weekend. Ended in a hate joke. That's when I heard. The B-Side to Seaside. More than an A-Side. Less than a C-Side. My little B-Side. B-Side to Seaside. More than an A-Side. Less
Seaside - whenever you stroll along with me. I'm merely contemplating what you feel inside. Meanwhile I ask you to be my Clementine. You say you will if you could but you can't. I love you madly
I could ever go without. I'm just thinking out loud. I don't know if I could ever go without. Watermelon sugar. . Hi, baby, do you wanna be mine?. Maybe we can see the seaside. Wanna kick it with you
