We'll ride the wild surf
Then all the girls ride the wild surf
They have goatees and berets
And as the girls ride the wild surf
They talk to Sting... rays
Then all the boys ride the wild surf
They drink from cartons of milk
They keep their trousers pressed
And soft and they look just like Lawrence Welk.
Then all the girls ride the wild surf
They have goatees and berets
And as the girls ride the wild surf
They talk to Sting... rays
Then all the boys ride the wild surf
They drink from cartons of milk
They keep their trousers pressed
And soft and they look just like Lawrence Welk.
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