It's really true how nothin matters. No mad, mad world and no mad hatters. No one's pitchin cause their ain't no batters in coconut grove.
Don't bother door. Theirs no one comin. The oceans roar, were double drummin. of many silly thoughts and silly ways the ocean breeze has cooled my mind. the salty days are her's and mine just to do what we anna
It's really true how nothin matters. No mad, mad world and no mad hatters. No one's pitchin cause their ain't no batters in coconut grove. Don't bother door. Theirs no one comin. The oceans roar, were double drummin. of many silly thoughts and silly ways the ocean breeze has cooled my mind. the salty days are her's and mine just to do what we anna