Tony - Tom Rosenthal

Tony wore his pajamas to the beach

He said «Life's a beach, life’s a beach, life’s a bloody beach»

He picked up some sand and he threw it in the sea

I’ve got a sandy hand, a sandy hand, a sandy hand

Tony found a boomerang and he threw it in the air

Beware beware beware beware the boomerangs in the air

Tony, I made you dinner, why don’t you care?

They lived in a old house on a cliff

She rode to work on a bicycle and he had a pen to write with

Tony, I made you dinner, why don’t you care?