It's really true how nothin' mattersNo mad, mad world and no mad hattersNo one's pitchin' 'cause their ain't no batters in coconut groveDon't bother door, there's no one comin'The oceans roar, were double drummin'Of many silly thoughts and silly waysThe ocean breeze has cooled my mindThe salty days are her's and mineJust to do what we want toTonight we'll find a dune that's oursAnd softly she will speak the starsUntil sunupIt's all from havin' someone knowin'Just which way your head is goin'Who's always warm, like in the mornin' in coconut groveThe ocean breeze has cooled my mindThe salty days are her's and mineJust to do what we want toTonight we'll find a dune that's oursAnd softly she will speak the starsUntil sunupIt's really true how nothin' mattersNo mad, mad world and no mad hattersNo one's pitchin' 'cause their ain't no batters in coconut grove