Under the Boardwalk is an excellent soul-pop about a more innocent time when you could make love under the boardwalk without
A. Being a prostitute, or
B. Rolling over onto a hypodermic needle.
I love the agogo in this song which reminds me of music class in elementary school (it must have been the only instrument I was allowed to play with my limited abilities). Perfect to listen to on a train or car ride to Coney Island to get you in the mood.
But what do you think?