If everybody had an ocean, across the U.S.A.
Then everybody'd be surfin' like California-a
You'd see them wearin' their baggies, huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo, surfin' U.S.A.
You'll catch'em surfin' at Del Mar, Ventura County Line
Santa Cruz and Tressels, Australia's Narabin
All over Manhattan and down Doheny Way
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A.
We'll all be plannin' out a route, we're gonna take real soon
We're waxin' down our surfboards, we can't wait for June
We'll all be gone for the summer, we're on safari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin', surfin' U.S.A.
At Haggarty's and Swami's, Pacific Palisades
San Onofre and Sunset, Redondo Beach, L. A.
All over La Jolla, at Waiamea Bay
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A.
SOLO ORGÃO-GUITARRA
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A.