Everyday the sun comes, she goes to play.
She rides a bike then to the beach where she lay.
Watching surfers, waiting for waves.
Hey hey hey

She looks so good,
She looks so fine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.
She looks so good,
She’s so divine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.

It’s a kind of day, nothing can spoil,
The smell of palm trees and coconut oil.
Watching the surfers, waiting for waves.
Hey hey hey

She looks so good,
She looks so fine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.
She looks so good,
She’s so divine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.

She looks so good,
She looks so fine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.
She looks so good,
She’s so divine.
That little ocean park angel of mine.