Far be it for me to say
That we've drifted a long, long way,
So it's got a bit cynical and a little bit sinister.
I just feel like a surfer, baby.
You've said some lucky things
And you know what bad luck brings,
So don't you dare forget your black cat
And your cigarettes and
I just feel like a surfer, baby.
That we've drifted a long, long way,
So it's got a bit cynical and a little bit sinister.
I just feel like a surfer, baby.
You've said some lucky things
And you know what bad luck brings,
So don't you dare forget your black cat
And your cigarettes and
I just feel like a surfer, baby.