If everybody had an ocean 
Across the U.S.A. 
Then everybody'd be surfin' 
Like californ-I-A 
You'd see 'em wearin' their baggies 
Huarachi sandals, too 
A bushy bushy blonde hairdo 
Surfin' U.S.A. 

You'd catch 'em surfin at Del Mar (Inside, outside, U.S.A.) 
Ventura County line 
Santa Cruz and Tressels, 
Australia's Narabine, 
All over Manhattan, 
And down Doheny way 

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

We'll all be plannin' out a route 
We're gonna take real soon 
We're waxin' down our surfboards 
We can't wait for June 
We'll all be gone for the summer 
Were on safari to stay 
Tell the teacher we're surfin' 
Surfin' U.S.A. 

At Haggerty's and Swami's 
Pacific Palisades 
San Onofre and Sunset 
Redondo Beach, L.A. 
All over La Jolla 
At Waiamea Bay 

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

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

Yeah, everybody's gone surfin' 
Surfin' U.S.A.