Peter's on the loose I'd like to see him again I remember when We made love On the jetty in the rain. When the fishing boats would Come back in At the end of the day He'd run up the hill to my cabin With a swordfish and he'd say: "girl I want you all over again? All over again
Chorus: In menemsha, menemsha Menemsha, menemsha
The sunset on the sound Were almost too much to take We would dance on the hill With our friends 'til the morning would break Everybody drank too much beer In those days Thank God it wasn't whisky Or we'd all be dead And peter and me we'd pull the shades Everyone was interested In peter and me
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