Playing on the beach : file

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I’ve packed my bucket, packed my spade

I’ve suncream ev’rywhere

We’ve packed a sandwich, packed a drink,

And Granny’s folding chair

I’m feeling so excited, I love to go away,

We’re visiting the seaside; my fav’rite place to play

I’ve got sand in my fingers, sand in my toes

Sand in my hair and sand in my clothes

Sand in my nails and sand up my nose (ah-choo)

But I love to play on the beach.

The castle’s built, I’ve dug a hole

To let the water through

I’ve buried Dad beneath the sand

And had an ice-cream too

We’re visiting the seaside; my fav’rite place to play

I’m feeling so excited, I love to go away.....

I’ve got sand in my fingers, sand in my toes

Sand in my hair and sand in my clothes

Sand in my nails and sand up my nose (ah-choo)

But I love to play on the beach.

The tide’s gone out, the sun’s gone down

But I don’t mind at all

We’ve walked along the promenade

And played with bat and ball

We’re visiting the seaside; my fav’rite place to play

I’m feeling so excited, I love to go away.....

I’ve got sand in my fingers, sand in my toes

Sand in my hair and sand in my clothes

Sand in my nails and sand up my nose (ah-choo)

But I love to play on the beach.

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