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It's really true how nothin' matters No mad, mad world and no mad hatters And no-one's pitchin' 'cause there ain't no batters In Coconut Grove Don't bar the door, there's no-one comin' The ocean's roar will dull the drummin' Of any city thoughts or city ways The ocean breeze is coolin' my mind The salty days are hers and mine Just to do what we want to Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours And softly she will speak the stars Until sunup It's all from havin' someone knowin' Just which way your head is blowin' Who's always warm like in the mornin' In Coconut Grove
