Blind Guardian

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.