Surf Wax America - Live In Rochester, NY/1994

The sea is foamin' like a bottle of beer
The wave is comin', but I ain't got no fear
I'm waxin' down so that I'll go real fast
I'm waxin' down because it's really a blast

I'm goin' surfin' 'cause I don't like your face
I'm bailin' out, because I hate the race
Of rats that run, round and round in a maze
I'm goin' surfin', goin' surfin'

You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat

My buddies and their honeys all come along
They seem invincible as they trip along
The sea is rollin' like a thousand-pound keg
We're goin' surfin', goin' surfin'

You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat

You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat

All along the undertow
Is strengthening its hold
I never thought it'd come to this
Now I can never go home

All along the undertow
Is strengthening its hold
I never thought it'd come to this
Now I can never go home

You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat

You take your car to work
(All along the undertow)
I'll take my board
(Is strengthening its hold)
And when you're out of fuel
(I never thought it'd come to this)
I'm still afloat
(Now I can never go home)

You take your car to work
I'll take my board
And when you're out of fuel
I'm still afloat

You take your car
I'll take my board
You take your car
I'll take my board
Let's go!