Surfin' U.S.A.

If everybody had an ocean Across the U.S.A. Then everybody'd be surfin' Like California You'd seem 'em wearing their baggies Huarachi sandals too A bushy, bushy blond hairdo Surfin' U.S.A. You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar (inside, outside U.S.A.) Ventura County line (inside, outside U.S.A.) Santa Cruz and Trestle (inside, outside U.S.A.) Australia's Narabine (inside, outside U.S.A.) All over Manhattan (inside, outside U.S.A.) And down Doheny Way (inside, outside U.S.A.) Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. We'll all be plannin' out a route We're gonna take real soon We're waxing down our surfboards We can't wait for June We'll all be gone for the summer We're on surfari to stay Tell the teacher we're surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. And haggerties and Swamies (inside, outside U.S.A.) Pacific Palisades (inside, outside U.S.A.) San Anofree and Sunset (inside, outside U.S.A.) Redondo Beach L.A. (inside, outside U.S.A.) All over La Jolla (inside, outside U.S.A.) At Waimia Bay (inside, outside-) Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Yeah, everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A. Yeah, everybody's gone surfin' Surfin' U.S.A.