Text: Betchadupa. The Ocean Is The Cure.

Gone today, to the coast of San Jose
With the money that I made
Sold the rights to my play
Run to the beach
Where the salty air is sweet
D ance on the shore
Cos the ocean is the cure

Lost my name in the grain of sand
No worries still remain, let the water keep you sane

Run to the beach
Where the salty air is sweet
Dance on the shore
Cos the ocean is the cure

And I wonder as time rolls by
After midnight the thunder is nice