It's really true how nothing matters

No 17934,-86)mad mad world and no mad hatters

No one's pitchin cause there ain't no batters

In Coconut Grove

Don't bar the door there's no one coming

The oceans roar will dull the drummin

Of any city thoughts and city ways

The ocean breezes cool my mind

The salty days are hers and mine

Just to do what we wanna

Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours

And softly she will speak the stars until sun up

It's all from having someone knowing

Just which way your head is blowing

Who's always warm like in the morning

In Coconut grove

The ocean breezes cool my mind

The salty days are her's and mine

Just to do what we wanna

Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours

And softly she will speak the stars until sun up

It's really true how nothing matters

No mad mad world and no mad hatters

No one's pitchin cause there ain't no batters

In coconut grove