Nö, ich höre mir lieber seine Platten an..."Oh when the sun beats down and melts the tar up on the roof...and the streets get so hot you wish your tired feet were fireproof...under the boardwalk...down by the sea...on a planket with my baby, that´s where i´ll be...dumdidudidum.
Under the boardwalk, out of the sun...under the boardwalk, we´ll be having some fun...under the boardwalk, people walking above...under the boardwalk, we´ll be falling in love...under the boardwalk, boardwalk!"