Tom Rosenthal - Tony lyrics

Tony wore his pajamas to the beach He said "Life's a beach, life's a beach, life's a bloody beach" He picked up some sand and he threw it in the sea I've got a sandy hand, a sandy hand, a sandy hand Tony found a boomerang and he threw it in the air Beware beware beware beware the boomerangs in the air Tony, I made you dinner, why don't you care? They lived in a old house on a cliff She rode to work on a bicycle and he had a pen to write with Tony, I made you dinner, why don't you care?