Текст песни Dans Home Grown - Down Here In Belmar
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Down Here In Belmar at 1-1-1 10thThe sun always shines and our money`s well spentBut like the Cream needed Clapton and like my coffee needs creamThis house needs "Puff Danny" to come up with it`s theme..so set it off one time just like that...Down Here in Belmar we`ve got lots of boozeAin`t got Scotty Holmes or other freaks with tattoosDon`t have too much privacy - someone`s here all the timeAnd we don`t have a phone so Dee can`t "Star 69"Down Here in Belmar you won`t die of thirstVerdi and Pomper have birthdays, but Marilyn`s comes firstShe`ll probably get sloppy drunk like all birthday girls doBut hey baby... everybody gets a little sloppy sometimes - and Iprobably will tooDown Here in Belmar people go to the beachFor every ten ugly girls there`s always one who`s a peachToday Matt hit the shore to scope out the womenBut he just gelled his hair - there ain`t no way he`ll be swimmin`With only one suitcase each, Kerry and Michelle are both hereTheir other luggage is at the Red Barn... and they`re getting morebeerI wanna bomp her... her name is Pomper - just look at that face!OK, I know... I think I`m rambling... uh, let`s hear that funky bass...(bass solo with James Brown spoken sampling)I comb what`s left of my hair and I`m ready to rockI`ve got a couple of Trojans tucked away in my sockIt`s a secret I learned from my bro Shorty RockIn case I get the bitches swayin` to the rhythm of my cockWell a few more beers later, and a couple of funnelsMy speech was all slurred... hell, my vision was tunneledI could`ve spent the night at DJAIS with an awful lot of ladiesBut I passed out with the CD playing Madonna - vintage 80`s(sample of Madonna`s "Like A Virgin")Hey look, it`s Meri - for the beach she is readyBut she forgot her sunblock and now she`s red as a cherryWell, pop goes the weasel `cause the weasel goes popMisjudged a clearance in my Monte - now I`ve got a drop-topSo now it`s me in my Monte and Mike in his VetteWe cruise the strip for cheap girls - Mike hasn`t told Laurie yetAnd where the hell is Anne? No one knows where she`s beenThe beach? Bar A? Maybe Skee-ball? The answer`s blowing in thewindThis is the verse where I should mention Paul FredBut he`s got his own song - I think enough has been saidSo come down to Belmar and stay until SundayDo something dumb, create gossip - so Laurie has some for Monday