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Well, I got this plan... See, I got this plan... Everyone goes to the beach! Everyone goes to the beach! Find a seaside shell for you Natalie. Everyone goes to the beach. We'll lay ourselves on a souvenir towel in the sunshine, by the seashore. Sick of waiting! Sick of waiting!! 'Cuz I got this plan called ?We should leave? Well, I got this plan called ?We should leave!? Find a seaside shell for you Natalie. Yeah, I got this plan called ?We should leave? 'Cuz we've been living underwater... And I can't hold our breath anymore! Sick of waiting! Sick of waiting! Sick of waiting! Sick of waiting! Why don't we crawl to the beach? Why don't we crawl to the beach?! Aus Songtexte Mania