| Ah well it’s early in the morning and it’s time to make a start,
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| And I put my polished surfboard on the rack upon my car.
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| I head down to the surf side, where the waves are breakin' fine,
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| I’m gonna catch a mountain but I won’t go down the mine.
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| You gotta walk the plank, ride the hook,
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| Corner left and right and keep it nice and tight.
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| And now the time is growing near you’re movin' down the wall,
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| Now steady as she goes you’ve got your toes upon the nose.
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| And now you hangin' five, hangin' five,
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| Hangin' five toes, upon the Malibu.
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| And now you’ve hit the beach and you’re feeling mighty fine,
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| You turn your board around for the second time.
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| You make it out the back the swells are coming fast,
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| The first ones are too small, and so you take the last.
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| You gotta walk the plank, ride the hook,
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| Corner left and right and keep it nice and tight.
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| And now the time is growing near you’re movin' down the wall,
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| Now steady as she goes you’ve got your toes upon the nose.
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| And now you’re hangin' five, hangin' five,
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| hangin' five toes, upon the Malibu.
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| Let’s stomp.
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| And when the day is over and all the surfers meet,
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| You go down to the surf club to dance and stomp the beat.
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| And when the night is through you hear the fellas say,
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| Don’t forget tomorrow you got another day.
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| You gotta walk the plank, ride the hook,
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| Corner left and right and keep it nice and tight.
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| And now the time is growing near, you’re movin' down the wall,
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| Now steady as she goes you’ve got your toes upon the nose.
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| And now you’re hangin' five, hangin' five,
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| Hangin' five toes, upon the Malibu.
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| Upon the Malibu.
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| Hangin' five
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| Hangin' five
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| You know you gotta walk the plank, Frank.
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| Get your toes right up on that nose, Surfer Joe.
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| Hangin Five
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| Hangin Five
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| Hangin Five
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| And don’t forget, Frank.
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| Watch that bushy, bushy blonde hairdo. |