[Verse 1: Paul Pizzera]
My love, do you know how we were, far away?
We booked it as a couple
I still remember it like today
Oh, my dear, the little fishing village
All those foreign people
And what remains forever
[Pre-Chorus: Paul Pizzera & Christopher Seiler]
Is the band that played there
Almost like for us alone
How hard the singer tried
He meant just the two of us
[Chorus: Paul Pizzera]
When I sing, you dance
Son of a bitch
When I sing, you dance
Your wife is a whore
The rhythm, the beach
The weather, you son of a bitch
The moon, seafood
Ice cream, you son of a bitch
[Verse 2: Paul Pizzera]
My love, still in my ear I have
This melody
The singer, you and I
Oh, my love, I still wonder
When will we go again
To our paradise?
[Pre-Chorus: Paul Pizzera & Christopher Seiler]
Where the band played back then
Almost like for us alone
How hard the singer tried
He meant just the two of us (Here we go)
[Chorus: Paul Pizzera]
When I sing, you dance
Son of a bitch
When I sing, you dance
Your wife is a whore
The rhythm, the beach
The weather, you son of a bitch
The moon, seafood
Ice cream, you son of a bitch
[Bridge: Paul Pizzera]
The fire has crackled
You're a fucking tourist
And they play our song there
You're not welcome
The wind is going through your hair
(I'm gonna shoot you)
And the band is playing at full speed
I hate my job
[Chorus: Paul Pizzera]
When I sing, you dance
Son of a bitch
When I sing, you dance
Your wife is a whore
The rhythm, the beach
The weather, you son of a bitch
The moon, seafood
Ice cream, you son of a bitch