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When I am a flyer, I'll fly down to Miami
Get a room in one of those big resort hotels
And nobody there will ever get to know me well
And nobody there will ever get to know me well
I'll be just another yellow beach umbrella
On the shore of the southern sea
I'll be a mystery to everyone
I won't take you along with me
When I am a driver, I'll drive to Pensacola
Sleep in the sand whether the weather
Brings sunshine or rain
And nobody there will ever get to know my name
Oh no, nobody there will ever get to know my name
I'll be just another yellow beach umbrella
On the shore of the southern sea
Mmm, I'll be a mystery to everyone
I won't take you along with me
When I am a rider, I'll ride up to Tempico
Ohh, don't telephone honey
Your money'd be wasted on a telegram
'Cause nobody there will ever find out who I am
Nobody there will ever find me
I'll be just another big bright umbrella
On the shore of the southern sea
Gonna be a mystery to everyone
I won't take you along with me
Alone
All alone
On my own
So happy to be gone
Gone, gone, gone
To new news
And new faces
New feuds
And new places
Underneath my yellow umbrella
Won't be holding hands
With a mobster fella
Mmm, I'm in the mood to be
Swimming in the nude
Sinning too
Too bad you
Won't be there to see
Grand
Feels so grand
Lying in the sand
Just working on this tan of mine
Ohh, you know I think that life
Is just the greatest thing
Underneath my yellow umbrella
Won't be holding hands
With a mobster fella
Mmm, I'm in the mood to be
Swimming in the nude
Sinning too
Too bad you
Won't be there to see
Goodbye
It's goodbye, darling
Your turn to cry
And you know good and well why, darling
Why you got the gong
I was into you to long
Underneath my big bright umbrella
I'll be breaking hearts with a
Buff young fella
Woo-oo-oo, whoo-oo-oo.
How was I to know
Plop plop
Fizz fizz
Oh what a relief it is
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