The Surfmen

N.C. D Here come the surfmen pouring out of vans A Walking on the water seaweed in their hands D No one escapes them dropping in and out A Clogging up the sea lanes that's what it's all about F Bb A Here come the surfmen F Bb A Here come the surfmen D Bottle blondes, perfect bods our chix are hot, no doubt A Their straps they keep so tight alright so they won't fall out D Waxing up their big stix to explore green room A Us boys be mooey macho sometimes fall down go boom F Bb A Here come the surfmen F Bb A Here come the surfmen F# F# Oh the surfmen A The surfmen, ride like nobody can F# Oh the surfmen ride like nobody can A F# Oh the surfmen F# ride like nobody can D January February when there is no sun A Meet us at the tanning center we have tons o' fun D Hanging ten off the lip sand between our toes A Even though we're not real brite we strive to walk the nose F Bb A Here come the surfmen F Bb A Here come the surfmen F# F# Oh the surfmen A ride like nobody can F# Oh the surfmen ride like nobody can A F# Surfmen ride like nobody can A Oh surfmen surfmen F# ride like nobody can A Oh surfmen surfmen F# ride like nobody can