If everybody had ocean across the U.S.A
Then everybody'd be surfin' like Californ-i-a
You'd seem 'em wearing their baggy, Huarachi sandals too
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo, surfin' U.S.A

You'd catch 'em surfin' at Del Mar, Ventura County line
Santa Cruz and Trestle, Australia's Narrabeen
All over Manhattan, Lunada Bay P.V
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A

We'll all be planning that route, we're gonna take real soon
We're sanding down our surfboards, we can't wait for June
We'll all be gone for the summer, we're on surfari to stay
Tell the teacher we're surfin', surfin' U.S.A

Haggerties and Swamies, Pacific Palisades
San Onofre and Sunset, San Anoquies and Summer Bay
All over La Jolla, at Wa'imea Bay
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A

Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A
Everybody's gone surfin', surfin' U.S.A