Its much too groovy a summers day
To waste runnin round in the city
But here on the sand I can dream away
Or look at the girls if theyre pretty
Chorus:
Its a turn-down day
Nothin on my mind
Its a turn-down day
And I dig it
Theres nothing easier I can do
Than lyin around doing nothing
Soft summer breeze and the surf rolls in
To laughter of small children playin
Someones radio has the news tuned in
But nobody cares what hes sayin
Things that are waiting to mess my mind
Will just have to wait til tomorrow
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