Einstein on the Beach

Oh, oh, oh, oh, whoo See the guy in the bowtie Red suspenders, riding high-igh Pointing his weathered little finger Up to the sky Like a Freudian detective Collecting clues from my mind I wonder just what he sees Through those pretty old eyes He breathes so close, just out of my reach Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach I think he could be my Einstein on the beach Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa So simple and outrageous That tired old look can be contagious Don't judge the book by its cover like this It's what's inside that's my bliss He breathes so close, just out of my reach Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach I think he could be my Einstein on the beach Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa Just us or just me (oh baby) What's it gonna be (oh baby) Just us, it's all I can see Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa He breathes so close, mm-hmm, yeah Oh, just out of my reach I think he could be my Einstein on the beach, whoo He breathes so close, just out of my reach Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach I think he could be my Einstein He breathes so close, just out of my reach Got a volleyball serve no teacher could teach I think he could be my Einstein on the beach Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh (oh, oh, oh) Whoa, oh, oh, oh (oh, you and me), whoa, oh, oh, whoa (reach) Oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh (oh, my Einstein) Whoa, oh, oh, oh, whoa, oh, oh, whoa (my Einstein) I think he could be my Einstein on the beach