Beachball - R.E.M.

Tonight’s alive

The beachball’s set to fly

Those well tequilaed guys

Who smile at strangers.

A tes souhaits

A tes amours chéri

You give a little squeeze

And dance the rua-rua-rua-rumba

This life is sweet

You’re dancing in the street

Who knows who you might meet

Who to find.

The little week ends here

Thursday has an ear

The coffee clash career

She talks to strangers

And kissing by the sea.

A tequila tome

'ti punch, mojito, sling

And dance the rua-rua-rua-rumba

This life is sweet

You’re dancing in the street

Who knows who you might meet

Who to find.

We flash the seasoned sky

With starfished butterflies

To cast a spell

And welcome locals

Weekenders and strangers.

You’ll do fine.

You’ll do fine.

You’ll do fine.