Memories of drinkin’, <br />beach parties, skinny dippin’. <br />Beach Boys singin’ <br />‘bout me and my friends. <br />Taming the waves, <br />And roller-blades, <br />where the fun never ends. <br /> **** <br />I miss the mall, <br />I miss the geeks, <br />but most of all <br />I miss the freaks <br />that hang out down <br />at Venice beach. <br />I wasn’t one- <br />Just enjoyed the fun <br />Of watching ‘em <br />And wonderun’….. <br />”Is that pot I smell? ” <br /> <br />Now I must confide <br />it’s hard to be <br />a surfin’ girl- <br />with no place to ride. <br />Think I’ll hop a bus, <br />my soul does lust <br />for the lure of salt
