The Sea is foaming like a bottle of beer The wave is comin' but I ain't got no fear I'm waxin' down so that I'll go real fast I'm waxin' down because it's really a blast I'm goin' surfin' cuz I don't like your face I'm bailin' out because I hate the race of Ratts that run Round and Round in the maze I'm goin' surfin', I'm goin' surfin'!
You take your car to work I'll take my board And when you're out of fuel I'm still afloat
My buddies and their homies all come along They seem invincible as they surf along The sea is rollin' like a thousand pound keg We've goin' surfin', we're goin' surfin'!
You take your car to work I'll take my board And when you're out of fuel I'm still afloat
All along the undertow is strengthening its hold I never thought it'd come to this Now I can never go home
Compositores: Patrick Wilson (BMI), Rivers Cuomo (BMI)Editores: e O Smith Music (BMI), Backlash Enterprises (BMI)Publicado em 1995 e lançado em 1994ECAD verificado obra #6570154 e fonograma #2021754 em 10/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM