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Blue Anchor BayI was so busy wasting my timeI didn't notice that you'd changed your mind And decided not to roam But to stay at home And much as I'll miss having you at my side Provided nothing untoward should arise We're off in the morning all set for the day On the beach in Blue Anchor Bay All of my friends they go every year They take their girlfriends and their crates of beer And while the sun is out They just lark about No stately home to be trapsing around No one to tell you what you can or can't down It's a trip of a lifetime, an annual foray On the beach in Blue Anchor Bay And the weather may not always be the best Which is fine if you don't mind taking a vest Not that rain on our parade will bring us down None in the least We'll just wait inside the bus until it stops Which for some sat at the back could mean a snog There's gonna be For all to see Five a side football, a dip in the sea Not least a lie down with a towel underneath Nothing quite like what it's like being away On the beach in Blue Anchor Bay Then as the day ends checking around To make sure nothing has been left on the ground It's on the bus we'll go For the journey home Some looking slightly a bit worse for wear Others in fine voice, arms in the air Singing here's to the next time we all get to play "Here's to the next time we all get to play" On the beach in Blue Anchor Bay On the beach in Blue Anchor Bay |