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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louis Albert Panico
Louis Albert Panico
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Christopher Badami
Christopher Badami
Mixing Engineer
Portrait Recording Studios Pompton Plains NJ
Portrait Recording Studios Pompton Plains NJ
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Hey kids, do you wanna go to the beach Maybe I'll meet a girl there Volleyball with soccer moms Saltwater taffy for the peeping toms There are muscle dudes in mini skirts Nice lipstick, dude She stopped my heart like a loaded gun She tells me all the things that I do are fun And then she whispers sweet nothings under the sun She stopped my heart like a loaded gun What a knockout Surf's up, dude Can you tell me who she's dating? Is it the football star? Is her father a Scientologist? Where did she go to lose her mind? She stopped my heart like a loaded gun She tells me all the things that I do are fun And then she whispers sweet nothings under the sun She stopped my heart like a loaded gun Then something magical happened I kissed your mom in Asbury Park It's something I never could imagine I kissed your mom in Asbury Park She stopped my heart like a loaded gun She stopped my heart like a loaded gun She stopped my heart like a loaded gun She stopped my heart like a loaded gun Honey, I'm pregnant There's gonna be three babies
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