The Strypes - Rockaway Beach Lyrics
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Rockaway Beach
Rockaway Beach Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Rockaway Beach By The Strypes?
Chewin' at a rhythm on my bubble gum
The sun is out and I want some It's not hard, not far to reach We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach Up on the roof and out on the street Out in the playground the hot concrete Bus ride is too slow They blast out the disco on the radio Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach So we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach It's not hard, not far to reach We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach It's not hard, not far to reach We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach Chewin' at a rhythm on my bubble gum The sun is out and I want some It's not hard, not far to reach We can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach Up on the roof and out on the street Out in the playground the hot concrete Bus ride is too slow They blast out the disco on the radio Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach Rock Rock, Rockaway Beach So we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach So we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach So we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach So we can hitch a ride to Rockaway Beach |
Who Wrote Rockaway Beach By The Strypes?
Douglas Colvin, Jeff Hyman, John Cummings, Thomas Erdelyi
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What's The Duration Of The Rockaway Beach By The Strypes?The duration of Rockaway Beach is 2:17 minutes and seconds. |
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