Day after day,
Alone on a beach,
Alone on a beach,
the man with the heavy limbs he is unable to reach,
everyone goes to see him,
they see he stands in a pool,
and he never says a word.
But the tool marks on the beach,
sees the boats floating by,
and the eyes in his head,
sees the planes flying high,
Well the water comes in,
his head just above the waves,
the man without any friends is talking without a sound
nobody ever hears them
because of the sound of the breaks
and he never seems to notice
But the tool marks on the beach,
sees the boats floating by,
and the eyes in his head,
sees the planes flying high,
Anthony seems to like him,
and he aint nobody's fool,
and he never shows his feelings
But the tool marks on the beach,
sees the boats floating by,
and the eyes in his head,
sees the planes flying high,
Ooh, ooh
Sand and sand and sand and sand
the tool marks on the beach,
sees the boats floating by,
and the eyes in his head,
sees the planes flying high.
Ooh
Sand and sand and sand and sand
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