Einstein on the Beach Songtext
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Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoo

See the guy in the bowtie
Red suspenders, riding high-igh
Pointing his weathered little finger
Up to the sky

Like a Freudian detective
Collecting clues from my mind
I wonder just what he sees
Through those pretty old eyes

He breathes so close, just out of my reach
Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach
I think he could be my Einstein on the beach

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa

So simple and outrageous
That tired old look can be contagious
Don′t judge the book by its cover like this
It's what′s inside that's my bliss


He breathes so close, just out of my reach
Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach
I think he could be my Einstein on the beach

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa

Just us or just me (oh baby)
What's it gonna be (oh baby)
Just us, it′s all I can see

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa

He breathes so close, mm-hmm, yeah
Oh, just out of my reach
I think he could be my Einstein on the beach, whoo

He breathes so close, just out of my reach
Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach
I think he could be my Einstein

He breathes so close, just out of my reach
Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach
I think he could be my Einstein on the beach


Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh (oh, you and me), whoa, oh, oh, whoa (reach)

Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh (oh, my Einstein)
Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa (my Einstein)

I think he could be my Einstein on the beach