Search results for little surfer girl by the beach boys

We've found 2,829 lyrics, 100 artists, and 100 albums matching little surfer girl by the beach boys:


Albums:

Boys Boys Boys (The Chiffons) · Boys Boys Boys (Sabrina) · Best of Sabrina: Boys, Boys, Boys (Sabrina) · Boys, Boys, Boys (Lesley Gore) · Boys, Boys, Boys (Lesley Gore) · Unsurpassed Masters, Vol. 3 (1963): The Alternate "Surfer Girl" Album (The Beach Boys) · Surfer Girl (The Beach Boys) · Surfer Girl (The Beach Boys) · Surfer Girl (The Beach Boys) · Surfer Girl (The Beach Boys) – and 90 other albums »


Little surfer, little one
Made my heart come all undone
Do you love me, do you surfer girl
Surfer girl, my little surfer girl

I have watched you
Little surfer little one
Made my heart come all undone
Do you love me, do you surfer girl
Surfer girl my little surfer girl

I have watched you
Little surfer little one
Made my heart come all undone
Do you love me, do you surfer girl
Surfer girl my little surfer girl

I have watched you
On the shore
Standing by the ocean's roar

Do you love me
Do you love me
Do you love me surfer girl

We could ride
The surf together

While our love
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 a hula
I loved him everymore? can you make a other song for me I want to hear to
Surfer Girls and Darln' Because I loved to hear your voies ok? can we will
the sand, 
She's the hippest surfer girl in the land.
And she's my Honolulu Lulu, She's my Honolulu Lulu.
Queen of the surfer girls!
 
Well, she handles
the treasure that was lost one stormy day

I'd rather be your surfer girl
Than have all the riches in the world
And I'd rather lie with you on the beach
Than
kicked.


Met a local girl boy she was fine, you rode across the beach. You're just a barney surfer from across the way, to howlies she's out of reach. Met
I was at the beach, 
Sitting on the sand 
When I saw this girl 
Dark brown eyes, and a dark olive tan 
She was watching the sets 
With
the sand, 
She's the hippest surfer girl in the land.
And she's my Honolulu Lulu, She's my Honolulu Lulu.
Queen of the surfer girls!
 
Well, she handles
the sand, 
She's the hippest surfer girl in the land.
And she's my Honolulu Lulu, She's my Honolulu Lulu.
Queen of the surfer girls!
 
Well, she handles
When you're through swimming
I'll dry your back
Come and relax girl
In my little beach shack
Dumb-di-dumb-di-dumb, yeah-yeah-yeah
There'll be nothing
the sand, 
She's the hippest surfer girl in the land.
And she's my Honolulu Lulu, She's my Honolulu Lulu.
Queen of the surfer girls!
 
Well, she handles
BUTTHOLE SURF!! etc.
I was ridin' wave
Around Malibu beach
A guy came up to me
He was lookin' like a leech
He said "Hey, Sonny boy, can I eat you peach?"
I
Nothing ever will compare
But now I skateboard
With my surfer girl
And we really are a pair

When I moved to California
California
California
They do it down on camber sands 
They do it at Waikiki 
Lazing about the beach all day, 
At night the crickets creepy 
Squinting faces at the sky
school hop


With everybody drinking soda pop


I didn't recognize the girl next door


With beat up sneakers and a pony tail



Beach baby beach baby give
the Beach Boys gone  Wiped out by tidal waves
No more surfing on oil kissed beaches  
The earth is changing and rearranging
No one left there meditating
a go-go
Ram-a-lama-ding-dong, surfer billy bing-bong
Nude beach a go-go
Nude beach a go-go
You can tag along, if you're young and strong
Nude beach a go-go
Did I love you little surfer girl
Or was it just your bod and long blonde curls
Fun fun fun was all we heard
Cruisin' in her daddy's thunderbird
Ba ba
diva of this or any age

But first, for those of you
Whose taste is a little more earth-bound
The sweet-heart of the midway
The Oolala Girl
They do it down on Camber Sands
They do it at Waikiki
Lazing about the beach all day,
At night the crickets creepy

Squinting faces at the sky
Passin around the Cosmo, wearin out the cell phone,
Make it to the beach by ten.
Flip flops and lip gloss, bikini tops and cut offs,
Baby let the games
little niece
The coach drivers stand about looking at a local map
About the boy, he's gone away, down to next door?s caravan

But behind the chalet, my