It's a summer paradise, crusin' with the boys and girls. Surfin' day and night, everybody shootin' the curl. Hang five, keep it alive, and lemme jump down low on the toes of the nose. Hang ten, hot-doggin' again, let's go! Are you ready? Ready-freddy?

Wavy surfin', drunken surface Jump in circus, guns and kerchiefs Yes, we did that shit on purpose Guns and kerchiefs, yes we did that shit on purpose (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Stunt on the the hype Just frontin' forever Man gets hollow, we're just jumpin'

Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S. A. Surfin' U. S. A. 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