There is a time only two people know of
Down at the Jersey Shore Wildwood sea
We was [?] down at the Starlux
Living for peaches and sunshine
And sweet tea, living dangerously
We were living dangerously

I was the girl that they call Tropicana
Poplars and cherry blossoms by the sea
And Harley Davidson members-for-life
Boys throwing their feet in the surf by the beach
Living dangerously
We were living dangerously
We were living dangеrously

And Burt, he would smile in his blue-and-whitе stripes
The cigarette stuck in the side of his mouth
He'd say "Gimme that, gimme that Pontiac smile
And show the whole crowd what this summer town's all about"
Living dangerously
We were so dangerous
We were living dangerously

And I remember the Seashell Hotel
Blooming in pink stucco down by the bell
Betty and Darren would make their way down
Cigarettes in hand and [?] from the town
Glass full of peach schnapps [?]
Surfin' umbrella, the Beach Boys are down
I'm living dangerously
Living dangerously
We're living