Lyrics Tell 'Em I'm Surfin' - Dean , Jan
Hey,
Mama
If
any
other
girl
from
the
baseball
team
Ever
call
me
On
the
phone
to
ask
me
to
play
an
important
game
Just
say
their
Captain
ain't
at
home
Tell
'em
I'm
surfin'
Don't
care
about
hittin'
homeruns
now
Tell
'em
I'm
surfin'
Wanna
have
me
some
fun,
fun,
fun
now
I'm
tradin'
in
you
know
That
ball
sail
sea
and
then
the
fall
I'm
goin'
surfin'
And
if
that
pretty
little
girl
From
across
the
street
Who's
been
botherin'
me
For
days
to
go
swimmin'
in
her
pool
Well,
her
pool's
real
cool
But
it
hasn't
got
ten-foot
waves
Tell
her
I'm
surfin'
She's
a
mighty,
mighty
cute
girl
now
Tell
her
I'm
surfin'
Well,
I'd
rather
be
shootin'
the
curl
now
If
she
was
my
company
I'll
be
out
at
wind
and
sea
I'm
goin'
surfin'
Last
year
I
had
a
summer
job
And
all
day
long
I
had
to
run
around
But
now
I
can
afford
A
new
surfboard
and
all
summer
long
I'm
gonna
ball
around
So
just
pack
me
a
lunch
And
I'll
be
on
my
way
Oh,
yeah
There's
one
more
thing
to
do
If
the
mailman
comes
with
a
letter
for
me
Just
forward
it
to
Malibu
Where
I'll
be
surfin'
Just
drop
it
in
my
'34
Ford
now
Tell
him
I'm
surfin'
I'll
read
it
while
I'm
waxing
my
board
now
Tell
him
I'm
surfin'
I
won't
be
home
for
days
I'll
be
ridin'
the
waves
I'm
goin'
surfin'
I'm
goin'
surfin'
Gonna
throw
my
books
away
I'm
goin'
surfin'
You're
gonna
surf
twenty-four
hours
a
day
now
I
won't
be
home
for
days
I'll
be
ridin'
the
waves
I'm
goin'
surfin'...
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