There’s no place I’d rather be, than on my surfboard out at seaLingering in the ocean blue, and if I had one wish come trueI’d surf till the sun sets beyond the horizon
Icannotholdmytongue,yougivememuchtosayI’msweatingbullets,nervousthatyou’llpushawayAndwhenyoureyescatchmineIknowItalktoomuch