I've Got Sand In My Shoes

Oh, the boardwalk's deserted There's nobody down by the shore And the Ferris wheel ride isn't turning around anymore The heat wave and the crowds are just old news But I've still got some sand in my shoes (Sand in my shoes) Brings mem'ries of the salty air (Sand in my shoes) Whoa the blanket that we used to share How we fell in love down by the sea Comes back to me (back to me, back to me) with the sand in my shoes Whoa, oh When the water was cold You would tremble and hold me so tight And we'd sit on the beach just to wait for the stars to come out at night The heat wave and the crowds are just old news But I've still got some sand in my shoes (Sand in my shoes) Oh, brings mem'ries of the salty air (Sand in my shoes) Whoa the blanket that we used to share How we fell in love down by the sea Comes back to me (back to me, back to me) with the sand in my shoes (Sand in my shoes) Whoa (Sand in my shoes) Whoa, la, la, la, la, uh-whoa (Sand in my shoes) Whoa-uh-oh-oh --- I've Got Sand in My Shoes - The Drifters and Ben E. King