Evil little people made of sand Live in a beach and they blend in If you don't see them just pretend Evil little people made of sand Live in a beach and they blend in If you don't see them just pretend Bathing suit wrapped around my waist With a Capri Sun in my hand I don't know what you got planned I jump in to the hotel pool And your head popped out the water Can we stay a little longer? (mom, can we live here?) ♪ Evil little people made of sand Live in a beach and they blend in If you don't see them just pretend Evil little people made of sand Little people made of sand Live in a beach and they blend in If you don't see them just pretend