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Surfin Usa Beach Boys
[C]If everybody had an [G7]ocean across the U.S.[C]A.,
Then everybody'd be [G7]surfin like Californ-i-[C]a.
You'd see em wearin' their [F]baggies. Huarachi sandals, [C]too.
A bushy bushy blonde [G7]hairdo...Surfin' U.S[C].A.
[C]You'll catch em surfin' at [G7]Del Mar...Ventura County [C]Line.
Santa Cruz and [G7]Trestles...Australias Narabin[C]e.
All over Man[F]hattan, and down Doheny [C]way.
Everybody's gone [G7]surfin'. Surfin' U.S.[C]A.
[C]We'll all be plannin' out a [G7]route...we're gonna take real [C]soon.
We're waxin' down our [G7]surfboards. We can't wait for [C]June.
We'll all be gone for the [F]summer. We're on safari to [C]stay.
Tell the teacher we're [G7]surfin'...Surfin U.S.[C]A.
[C]At Haggartys and [G7]Swamis...Pacific Pali[C]sades.
San Onofre and [G7]Sunset...Redondo Beach, L.[C]A.
All over La [F]Jolla, and Waimea [C]Bay.
Everybody's gone [G7]surfin'...Surfin U.S.[C]A.
A sixties smash from Kraziekhat.