No One's Pitchin', Cause There Ain't No Batters

 On a summer night, some more laid-back music.  From the Lovin' Spoonful in 1966.  Never released as a single, but I had this album and Coconut Grove jumped right out to me the first time I heard it.

 

It's really true how nothin' matters
No mad, mad world and no mad hatters
no one's pitchin' cause there ain't no batters
In Coconut Groove

 

Don't bar the door, there's no one comin'
The ocean's roar will dull the drummin'
Of any city thoughts and city ways

 
The ocean breezes cool my mind
The salty days are hers and mine

To do what we want to
Tonight we'll find a dune that's ours
And softly she will speak the stars
Until sunup

 

It's all from havin' someone knowin'
Just which way your head is goin'
Who's always warm, like in the mornin'
In Coconut Groove