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Under The Boardwalk, aka I Mean the I-95 Overpass in Florida
Oh when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof.
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fire-proof.
Under the Boardwalk, down by the sea
On a blanket with my baby, is where I'll be. (The Drifters)
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