There's a woody headed out to Malibu today
Picking up the bunnies along the way
When he gets to the beach and hits the surf
He tells all the gremmies "Get off of my turf!"
He's a surfing ghost
Known all over the coast
Hanging ten with your girlfriend
Surfing ghost
Now his board is a cloud from out of the sky
It may sound weird, but I'll tell you why
They say he died back in ‘62
Shooting the curves down in Malibu
He's a surfing ghost
Known all over the coast
Hanging ten with your girlfriend
Surfing ghost
Now he's there for a reason
Every hodad should know
So if you see him
Don't tell him to go
He surfs with the bunnies
Checking them out
And when he's beside them
They never wipe out
He's a surfing ghost
Known all over the coast
Hanging ten with your girlfriend
Surfing ghost
He's a surfing ghost
Known all over the coast
Hanging ten with your girlfriend
Surfing ghost
He's a surfing ghost
Known all over the coast
Hanging ten with your girlfriend
Surfing ghost
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