It's the last day of the season
And there ain't a single cloud
What a day to leave the city on a spree
Away from all the hustle
And the bustle and the crowds
On a little slice of heaven by the sea
It's the last day of the season to indulge
(Or get the factory and the throng)
Get rested and relaxed at fancy free
(Homeward bound and back to work)
Away from all the bother
And the hassle and the noise
With your lady and your fella
And your kids and your umbrella
On a little slice of heaven by the sea
The servant stands and brings the food
The peace and calm, the rest will do
So near the sea and spray
The city falls away
The sun, the sea, the salty air
The lines of people with room to spare
And there ain't a single cloud
What a day to leave the city on a spree
Away from all the hustle
And the bustle and the crowds
On a little slice of heaven by the sea
It's the last day of the season to indulge
(Or get the factory and the throng)
Get rested and relaxed at fancy free
(Homeward bound and back to work)
Away from all the bother
And the hassle and the noise
With your lady and your fella
And your kids and your umbrella
On a little slice of heaven by the sea
The servant stands and brings the food
The peace and calm, the rest will do
So near the sea and spray
The city falls away
The sun, the sea, the salty air
The lines of people with room to spare
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