He’s up before dawn
Gently kisses her hair
He pushes his truck down the driveway
So not to wake her while she’s lying there

He fires it up, hits the lights
And drives out on into the haze
Don’t try to explain
It’s the call of the wave

He gets to the beach
As the night clouds give way
At the first sighting of the horizon
He paddles out and slides into a wave

The water’s so cold on his face
But the feeling’s the one that he craves
Don’t try to explain
It’s the call of the wave

The call of the wave
Is screaming right into his soul
When the call comes it can’t be denied
You hear it and it takes control

The call of the wave
Is screaming right into his soul
When the call comes it can’t be denied
You hear it and it takes control

She gets out of bed and she fixes her hair
(Got to get ready she wishes he’s here right now)
She smiles when she looks at his dresser
Sees his wax and Saint Christopher there
(She loves him oh so bad)
Her mother keeps saying she’s crazy
That’s no way for a man to behave
But what does she know
About the call of the wave?

Yeah, what does she know
’Bout the call of the wave?

What does she know
’Bout the call of the…
wave?

Ooh, ooh, ah, ah, she loves him oh so bad…

Special thanks to John Zambetti for providing the lyrics!

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