Coconut Grove - 2003 Remaster

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 bar door, there's no one comin'
The oceans roar, we're double drummin'
Of any city thoughts and city way

The ocean breeze has cooled my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to

Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak of stars
Until sunup

It's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is blowin'
Who's always warm, like in the mornin'
In Coconut Grove

The ocean breeze has cooled my mind
The salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to

Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak of stars
Until sunup

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