Honolulu Lulu

Queen of the surfer girls



She's got stars in her eyes & knots on her knees now

Her crazy grass shift really sways in the breeze now

Ridin' down a-heavy or lyin' in the sand

She's the hippest surfer girl in the land



She's my Honolulu Lulu

She's my Honolulu Lulu

Queen of the surfer girls



Well, she handles all the big ones every year in Macaja

And all the surfers know her from Rincon to Baja

When the beach is quiet & you know we're out of luck

We pray for surf while making out in our truck



(chorus)



Just me & Honolulu Lulu

Me & Honolulu Lulu

Queen of the surfer girls



(instrumental)



Yeah she's my Honolulu Lulu

Yeah my Honolulu Lulu

Queen of the surfer girls



I tell you once upon a time, you know she got a little bold

When she tried to hook a spinner but her wax wouldn't hold

Over the falls 'stead of hangin' 10

But then she'd paddle out & try it again



But she's my Honolulu Lulu

She's my Honolulu Lulu

Queen of the surfer girls



(Ooooo's, fading out)