think I'm moving slowly, girl I tell you, you're moving way too fast Working in the city from nine to five Traffic on the highway gonna blow my mind Surfing
dreams come true Do you love me, do you surfer? Surfer girl, my little surfer girl Well, surfer girl, my little surfer girl Well, surfer girl, my little surfer
surfin' now Everybody's learnin' how Come on and safari with me Come on and safari with me Surfin' safari (Yeah, me) Surfin' safari (With me) Surfin' safari (Yeah, me) Surfin
Palisade [Incomprehensible] All over Manhattan [Incomprehensible] Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin
Surfin', surfin', surfin', surfin' Surfin', surfin', surfin', surfin' Surfin' is the only life, the only way for me So come along, baby and surf, surf
the dim last toasting While at port adieu or die A choke of grief, heart hardened I Beyond belief a broken man too tough to cry Surf's up, aboard a tidal
rollercoaster Sweet, sweet baby I'll never let you go (X 4) Oh, mama I wanna go surfing Oh, mama I don't care about nothing Oh, mama I wanna go surfing
doubt the prettiest girl that I've seen that you're just about You look so cool hanging by the pool you're the only girl for me Surf Goddess I'
Lets go down to the beach today Lets go down to the waterfray(? ) Build me a sandcastle made of clay Then we'll watch it wash away Lets go hang with
was my surfer girl, W surfed in the sun. Where are you surfer girl Now our fun is done? Angry sea, took my love from me. No surfing today )no surfing
The way that you move makes me think That you're a dead ringer for a rock 'n' roll singer And the way that you dance makes me wanna create Some kind of
We used to get our kicks reading surfing magazines Some good looking people wearing, Lee Cooper jeans They're breaking on the headland, they're breaking
veil drops, the surf talks) The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf talks The surf
If everybody had an ocean, across the U.S.A Then everybody'd be surfin' like California You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies, Huarache sandals too A bushy
Surf, surf, surf, surf Surf, surf, surf, surf Surf, surf, surf Surf, surf, slam, slam Surf, surf, slam, slam Surf, surf, slam, slam Surf, surf, slam,
wanna go And we're gonna to Surf City, 'cause it's two to one You know we're gonna to Surf City, gonna have some fun Yeah, we're gonna to Surf City, '
Clusters of people talking Secretly to each other In a bar you cannot talk openly To anyone you don't already know Four year old's, they have got the
I was about to change But you stayed the same Had pinned against the wall That we are pre-ordained If they gave you extra scenes You'd hit back to main