Tony

Tony wore his pajamas to the beach

He said ‘lifes a beach lifes a beach, lifes a bloody beach

He picked up some sand and he threw it in the sea

I’ve got a sandy hand, a sandy hand, a sandy hand

Tony found a boomerang and he threw it in the air,

Beware beware beware beware the boomerangs in the air

Tony, i made you dinner, why dont you care

They lived in a old house on a cliff

She rode to work on a bicycle and he had a pen to write with

Tony, i made you dinner, why dont you care