M.o.d Surf's Up
Driving to the beach. Gonna check out the waves. Waxin'
up my board for the pipeline craze. I'm dreamin' that I'm
riding to the top of the crest. And a six pack of
Milwaukee's best. I finish my ride and paddle back out.
Turn round-raise without a wipe out. And that's how it
goes. Surfin' you know. Party my life away. Let's hit the
beach - surf's up. Suck down some brews - surf's up.
Shoot through the pier - surf's up. Hanging ten, walk the
boards, shoot through the pipe. Surfing everyday -
everyday of my life. Got nothing to do and nowhere to go.
Don't see a future. Don't even know. And that's how it
goes. Surfin' you know. Party my life away. Let's hit the
beach - surf's up. Suck down some brews - surf's up.
Shoot through the pier - surf's up.
