Surfin' U.

Instrumental

Instrumental

Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

The surfers call him "noble"
And that's just what he is
He's dedicated to the mighty sea

Surfin' night and day
Never twice in one spot
He's somethin' you and i would like to be

Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

He's not afraid of body whop
From ten feet or more
He never backs away from a swell

Hurachis on his feet
Bushy hair on his head
And where he's going he'd never tell

Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

A surfin' cassanova
With his customized board
A woody and his dirty white jeans

He takes his choice of honeys
Up and down the coast
The finest surfer yet to make the scene

Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')
Surfer (ain't joshin')
He's the number one man (he's movin')

Noble (he's movin')
Noble (ain't joshin')

Stoked

Stoked

Stoked

Stoked

Stoked

Stoked

tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down

It happened on the strip where the road is wide
Two cool sharps standin" side by side
Yeah, my fuel injected stingray and a four-thirteen
Were revvin' up our engines and it sounds real mean

Tach it up, tach it up
Buddy gonna shut you down

Declinin' numbers at an even rate
At the count of one we both accelerate
My stingray is light the slicks are startin' to spin
But the four-thirteen's really diggen' in

Gotta be cool now power shift here we go

Superstock dodge is winding out in low
But my fuel injected stingray's really startin' to go
I'm gettin' the traction i'm ridin' the clutch
My pressure plate's burnin' that machine's too much

Pedal's to the floor hear the dual quads drink
And now the four-thirteen's lead is startin' to shrink
He's powered by ram induction but it's understood
I got a fuel injected engine sittin' under my hood

Shut it off, shut it off buddy now i shut you down
Shut it off, shut it off buddy now i shut you down
Shut it off, shut it off buddy now i shut you down
Shut it off, shut it off buddy now i shut you down

If everybody had an ocean
Across the u.s.a.
Then everybody'd be surfin'
Like californi-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies
Huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo
Surfin' u.s.a.

You'd catch 'em surfin' at del mar
Ventura county line
Santa cruz and trestle
Australia's narabine
All over manhattan
And down doheny way

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' u.s.a.

We'll all be planning that route
We're gonna take real soon
We're waxing down our surfboards
We can't wait for june
We'll all be gone for the summer
We're on surfari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin'
Surfin' u.s.a.

Haggerties and swamies
Pacific palisades
San anofree and sunset
Redondo beach l.a.
All over la jolla
At waimia bay

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' u.s.a.

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' u.s.a.

Everybody's gone surfin'
Surfin' u.s.a.