Beach Miner

Quarter in my hand, found it in the sand
must have found a way to slip on by
those beach miners
I thought I'd look for more
I drifted down the shore
it was there I found a letter she wrote
saying we were no more.

Something's got a hold on me.

Sure I'm sad, I ought to be sad
is there any good reason why I shouldn't be sad
we were getting kind of close
I was falling in love with her
but that's the way of the world I guess
and I can't change it
but you know I will miss her still
I can't avoid it

Something's got a hold on me
Something's got a hold on me