Coconut Groove Songtext
von The Lovin’ Spoonful

It′s really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world, and no mad hatters
No one′s pitchin' 'cause there ain′t no batters
In coconut grove

Don′t bar the door, there's no one comin′
The ocean's roar will dull the drummin′
Of any city thoughts or city way

The ocean breezes cool my mind
And the salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to

Tonight, we'll find a dune that′s ours
And softly she will speed the stars
Until sun up


It's all from havin' someone knowin′
Just which way your head is blowin′
Who's always warm like in the mornin′
In coconut grove

The ocean breezes cool my mind
And the salty days are hers and mine
Just to do what we want to

Tonight, we'll find a dune that′s ours
And softly she will speed the stars
Until sun up

It's really true how nothin′ matters
No mad, mad world, and no mad hatters
No one's pitchin' ′cause there ain′t no batters
In coconut grove