Wet towel

wet towel, wet towel

The sun can't blind me

when I look through my sun glasses

You say, you're happy to be

if you can lay and talk on my

wet towel, wet towel

the little children yell

and the splashes glitter in the sun 

I say I want to tell

'bout bombs and soldiers and dying people and guns and tanks and atom rockets and crazy wars

you don't want to hear that

if you can lay and talk on my

wet towel, wet towel