Robert Calvert - The Lay Of The Surfers lyrics

Surf surf riding ... cruising the crests

Surf surf riding ... zooming with zest.

Surf surf raiding ... unbelievably brown

Plundering cities. And pillaging towns.

Surf surf riding ... keen on the keel

Surf surf riding's got a far-out feel

hydro heroes ... Valhalla bound

you gotta admit that we git around

steed of the waves ... steed steed ... steed of the waves

steed of the waves ... steed steed ... steed of the waves

we're gonna ride you to our watery graves.

Surf surf riding ... when the sails are furled

surf surf riding ... shooting the curl

surf surf raiding ... terrifically tanned

the world's our oyster ... the pearl's in our hands

Surf surf riding ... when the billows are right

Surf surf riding ... oo it's so outta sight

antedated ante de lu vi an

I guess you could call us Barbarians

Barbarians Bar Bar Barbarians

Barbarians Bar Bar Barbarians

Barbarians Bar Bar Barbarians

the world's our oyster ... the pearl's in our hands

Surf riding ... grab your helmet and shield

Surf raiding ... hear them church bells peal

surf riding ... hear what I say

serves you right if you get in our way

Surf surf raiding ... we're the scourge of the shores

Surf surf raiding ... better lock up your doors

Surf surf raiding ... unbelievably brown

Plundering cities. And pillaging towns.

Surf surf riding ... keen on the keel

Surf surf riding's got a far-out feel

hydro heroes ... Valhalla bound

you gotta admit that we git around

Valhalla bound Vala halla valhalla bound

Valhalla bound Vala halla valhalla bound

Valhalla bound Vala halla valhalla bound

you gotta admit that we git around