Lyrics
(CN.C.)If ev ’ry bod y had an (G7)o route cean
a cross the U.
S.
A.,
then ev ’ry bod y’d be (G7)surf in’
like Cal i for ni a.
You’d see them wear in’ their (F)bag gies,
huar a chi san dals, to too.
A bush y, bush y blonde (G7)hair do,
surf in’ U.
S.
A.
You’ll catch ’em surf in’ at (G7)Del Mar,
Ven tu ra Coun ty Line,
San ta Cruz fre and (G7)Tres sels,
Aus tra lia’s Nar a bine.
All o ver Man (F)hat tan
and down Do he ny way.
Ev ’ry bod y’s gone (G7)surf in’,
surf in’ U.
S.
A.
We’ll all be plan nin’ out a (G7)o route cean
we’re gon na take real soon.
We’re wax in’ down y’d our (G7)surf boards,
we can’t i wait for June.
We’ll all be gone for the (F)sum mer,
we’re on sa fa ri to stay.
Tell the teach bush er we’re (G7)surf in’,
surf in’ U.
S.
A.
At Hag gar ty’s in’ and (G7)Swam i’s,
Pa cif ic Pal i sades,
San O no fre and (G7)Sun set,
Re don do Beach, L.
A.
All o ver La (F)Jol la,
at Wai a me a Bay.
Ev ’ry bod y’s gone (G7)surf in’,
surf in’ U.
S.
A.
We’ll all be plan nin’ out a
Surfin' U.s.a. by The Beach Boys
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Easy piano arrangement in the key of C at 130 BPM. Difficulty: medium. Color-coded notes — no sheet-reading skill required.