Summer basement in the hall
(I'll) ignore the phone if you should call
Some days I think that this could be
The straw that was the end of me
The only hurricanes I ever saw-
9th street back some early fall
They told me
"Just ignore them all
They'll pass. you'll see."
Bring on new Ocean City rains
Let go of old Italian shames
Midlantic schemes, yeah, we're OK
Yeah, we're fine
Sunburns, coin returns OK
But at $4.35 there's just no way
You'd be better off to walk all day
Through pinball halls
And bowling lanes
You whine of being poor to me
But we're righ with possibilities
Like hurricanes
They can wach our shames away