"Oh, when the sun beats down and burns the tar up on the roof
And your shoes get so hot, you wish your tired feet were fireproof
Under the boardwalk, down by the sea"
If you missed the port, then you missed food, shops and the boardwalk. Not only was the sun out, there were helicopters and SMORGASBURG. It became South Street Sea Port and Smorgasburg Pt. II!
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