There we were walking along the beach
And there we saw it,
Saw our beach hut,
The one we would want
On this our Island of dreams.
It had outside stairs,
A roof to cover us ,
Pipework around,
And trees and bushes around it.
It also had and outside bath
So we could bathe and see the sea.
It needed a little work,
A little work to fix it,
But I am sure my mates would help,
Or would they just laugh,
As we did as we passed,
Passed this wreck of a hut.