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Ride the Wild Surf

[Jan Berry/Roger Christian/Brian Wilson]
As recorded by Jan and Dean

In Hawaii there's a place known as Waymea Bay
Where the best surfers in the world come to stay
And ride the wild surf; they come to try
To conquer those waves -- some 30 feet high.

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Got to take that one last ride.

Surf fever brings them here to meet the test
And hangin' around the beach you'll see the best
They're waxed up and ready just waitin' for
The surf to build up on the northern shore.

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Got to take that one last ride.

Lined up and waiting for that great big set outside,
Nothin' can stop you 'cause you just gotta ride,
Ride ride ride ride.....

The heavies at the pipleline are okay
But they can't match the savage surf at Wyamea Bay
Ity takes a lot of skill and courage unknown
To catch the last wave and ride it in alone.

Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Ride, ride, ride the wild surf
Got to take that one last ride.

[Repeat to fade]