Barnacle Beat

Yeah I’m a go down to the corner of beach and

Dance in the street to the barnacle beat yeah

I’m a go down and pick ‘em off the ground

Off the ground

Stand in the traffic and whale and I’ll dance

Just to watch the plastics trip as they glance

Well, well I’ll go down and show ‘em all our sound

All our sound

I’m a go down to the corner of beach and

Dance in the street to the barnacle beat yeah

Maybe, just maybe they won’t find me crazy

When the first ones to come is always the young and

Drops a baby at the sight of some fun

The youngies and the druggies and the pretties and the uglies

Till the oldies come down and get what they’ve been wanting

The first ones to come is always the young and

Drops a baby at the sight of the sun

The youngies and the druggies and the pretties and the uglies

Till the oldies come down and get what they’ve been wanting

Bring what you choose

Your roots and dancing shoes

Your kazoos and kangaroos

We’ve got nothing to loose

Well, Well I’ll go down and show ‘em all around

All around

Sing your own tune or just sing along

Play your grass flute we cannot go wrong

Well I’ll go down and show ‘em how to drown

How to drown

I’m a go down to the corner of beach and

Dance in the street to the barnacle beat yeah

Maybe, just maybe they won’t find me crazy

When the first ones to come is always the young and

Drops a baby at the sight of some fun

The youngies and the druggies and the pretties and the uglies

Till the oldies come down and get what they’ve been wanting

The first ones to come is always the young and

Drops a baby at the sight of the sun

The youngies and the druggies and the pretties and the uglies

Till the oldies come down and get what they’ve been wanting

I’m a go down to the carnival street and

Stand on my hands and smoke with my feet

Well I’m a go down to the merry go round