Wasn't so long ago. That every year your family. Would rent a house from June to Labor Day. Summer in Monterey. . None of us wore no clothes. In Monterey our feet were bare.
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah ooooo. Woh no no no no no no oooo. . I had a love in every town. I swore that I would sooner die than ever settle down. Me and my hobo heart.