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If everybody had an ocean |
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Across the U.S.A. |
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Then everybody'd be surfin' |
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Like California. |
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You'd see them wearin' their baggies |
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Huarachi sandals, too. |
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A bushy, bushy blonde hairdo, |
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Surfin' U.S.A. |
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You'll catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar, |
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Ventura County Line. |
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Santa Cruz and Tressels, |
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Australia's Narabine. |
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All over Manhattan and down Doheny way. |
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Everybody's gone surfin', |
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Surfin' U.S.A. |
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We'll all be plannin' out a route |
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We're gonna take real soon. |
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We're waxin' down our surfboards |
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We can't wait for June. |
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We'll all be gone for the summer, |
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We're on safari to stay. |
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Tell the teacher we're surfin', |
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Surfin' U.S.A. |
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At Haggarty's and Swami's, |
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Pacific Palisades, |
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San Onofre and Sunset, |
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Redondo Beach, L.A. |
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All over La Jolla and Waiamea Bay. |
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Everybody's gone surfin', |
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Surfin' U.S.A. |
