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The sun's beating down it don't get much betterSPF 55 protects me from this dangerous weatherI got my towel, I got my shades, I got my drink in reachWe're ready for a relaxing day at the beachWe didn't know a lot but that would never hurt usAll the while, we sunbathed and we breathed through snorkelsAll along as we played and burned the beach turned redForshadowing an invasion from the deadWe got mummies at the beachWe got mummies in the sandWe got mummies in the souvenir shopWhy won't they stop?They'll never stopScaring children, having picnics, eating sandwiches,Playing fetch and marinating in their bandagesThey stole my spot, they popped my ball and then they crushed my castleThese stinkin' mummies are one smelly hassleNow, our vacation doesn't have a happy endingWe're giving up because we got tired of defendingOur way of fun out on the beach has gone from cool to crummyThe terror alert has gone from red to mummy Aus Songtexte Mania