On The Boardwalk

[Verse 1]
On the boardwalk I'm singing
There's a little bell boy ringing
Where I'm sitting down with fork and tablespoon
[Heading right from?] in my hand
Flying through the air just like a superman
Laughing and thinking
When I reach my destination I'll be good and gone
I might even call you on the phone
So is it you or is it me who is doing wrong
None of us should be stuck on our own

[Verse 2]
When I'm with you [?]
Coming into play, it depends
Do I eat or do I sleep today
Does it hurt now, is it over
Can I pick your four-leaf clover
Do I have to wait for your okay
While I'm sitting on your lap, you're singing me a song
Wonder what it takes to bring you home
And I'm hoping for the two of us to get along
None of us should bе stuck on our own