Surfin'

{second catch-up blip}

If every bird had an ocean
Across the U.S.A.
Then every birdie'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
Ventura County line
Santa Cruz and Trestle
Australia's Narabine
All over Manhattan
And down Doheny Way

Everybirdie's gone surfin'
Surfin' U.S.A.