On the south pier the gangs have reunited
If the rush of danger is what steers you
It's a win-win - Step right in!

What we're looking for is the smell of candy-floss on the offshore breeze
Promise rings and part time things
Things that guide you to an undiscovered lover

There are three steps to Heaven - One, two, and three
Every kiss is real and feels just like the first
Nobody's cursed, now that sounds like Heaven to me