I think I’ll take a trip up to Bodega Bay
Take a look around; see how the locals play
And if I really like it, well, I might even stay
Hey, there’s no finer place than Bodega Bay
Everybody likes to take a holiday
Leave their worries behind and just get away
So, if you need to rest and recuperate
Then the doctor’s prescription is Bodega Bay
Bodega Bay is my kind of place
Just a quiet hamlet on the waterway
Nothing ever happens there, the locals say
It’s a postcard of Pleasantville – Bodega Bay
I think I’ll take a trip up to Bodega Bay
Maybe do some fishing; watch the seagulls play
If I don’t come back then I decided to stay
And live out my days on Bodega Bay
© 2006 Donald Paul Harris