Verse 1: Cruisin’ on a sand dune listenin’ to the sea, Thinkin’ ‘bout the Gal who I thought belonged to me Then near my sand dune I hear a distant beat I threw my eyes at what looked like a bottle on the beach, a bottle on the beach, a bottle on the beach...........
Chorus: There was a bottle, a bottle a bottle on the beach the label told me open, I lost my sense of speech I had a funny feelin’ that to open it was right it hit me with a rhythm that I listened to all night, listened to all night there was a bottle, a bottle, a bottle on the beach.
Verse 2: Well when I finished listenin’ I took the bottle home I thought about the money and I jumped right on the phone After talkin’ to the press men for not so very long I went to fetch the bottle and I found that it was gone, found that it was gone, found that it was gone...........
Chorus: There was a bottle......etc........
Lead: Verse 3: After seeing my Psychiatrist, I went down to the bar ordered me a bottle and I took it to my car drivin’ to the sand dune I heard the beat again it was the bottle I was drinkin’ from I’ll never be the same never be the same never be the same...........