Ma-Me-O-Beach   The kind of place that I like to be   Running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms   I said running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms      I can't swim   But I like the sea   So I'm going down   To Ma-Me-O-Beach   I'm taking my babe      Gone in the water   While I'm sunning on the floor   I hear you call me in   But I'd drown for sure   Don't mean, maybe      Ma-Me-O-Beach   The kind of place that I like to be   Running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms   I said running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms      Some like the tan   But they don't like the sun   Me I'm brown enough   In fact, I'm overdone      Turn me over   Turn me over   Turn me over   Turn me over      Pretty girls are there   If you're good with the chat   All kinds of games   If you fancy that      Some like to swim   Some like to watch   And some come to make up the crowd   And that's a fact      Ma-Me-O-Beach   The kind of place that I like to be   Running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms   I said running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms      Ma-Me-O-Beach   The kind of place that I like to be   Running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms   I said running on the sand   Or just lying in my baby's arms