ROCK & ROLL & SURFING
WORDS & MUSIC BY VAN TREEK, BRAJER & HARS…2002
WITH MY WET SUIT ON AND MY BOARD BY MY SIDE.
I WENT TO THE BEACH, THERE’S NO PLACE TO HIDE.
I HIT THE WAVES, RODE IN ON THE CURL.
I WENT TO THE SHORE AND FOUND A SURFER GIRL.
I’M SURFING, ROCK AND ROLL AND SURFING.
I’M SURFING, ROCK AND ROLL AND SURFING.
PARTY ALL NIGHT, HIT THE BEACH ALL DAY
ATLANTIC CITY IS THE PLACE TO PLAY.
I PLAYED MY GUITAR IN EVERY SEASIDE SHACK
THEN I HOPPED INTO A BRAND NEW CADILLAC.
I’M SURFING, ROCK AND ROLL AND SURFING.
I’M SURFING, ROCK AND ROLL AND SURFING.
I HAD MY WET SUIT ON THE WATER WAS COLD,
PETE SAID “I HOPE I DIE BEFORE I GET OLD”.
I’M GOING TO SHOOT THE PIER I WAS ALL ALONE,
I CAUGHT THE LAST WAVE AND RODE IT IN ON HOME.