Einstein on the Beach

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