Walking on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
You're convinced that they hate you
'Cuz you're not one of them
Spill the beans, spill the beans
Don't let them fool you again
They are out to get you
You are just in their way
They cannot be trusted
Yet you cover for them anyway
Walking on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
The world at my command
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Walking on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
You're convinced that they hate you
'Cuz you're not one of them
Spill the beans, spill the beans
Don't let them fool you again
They are out to get you
You are just in their way
They cannot be trusted
Yet you cover for them anyway
Walking on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
The world at my command
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
You're convinced that they hate you
'Cuz you're not one of them
Spill the beans, spill the beans
Don't let them fool you again
They are out to get you
You are just in their way
They cannot be trusted
Yet you cover for them anyway
Walking on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
Standing there defiant
As the surf crashed beside me
They're yipping at my heels
Oh Satan get behind me
Standing on the beach
Like Richard Nixon
Wing-tips in the sand
The world at my command
The world at my command
Writer: James Barnett
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