Come on little Sandy, get going, come on little Sandy, get moving
Well I got my beach towel and I'm heading down to the surf
Gonna see my Johnny, gonna meet him down at the surf
We're gonna shoot the break, he's gonna stomp in the sand
I'll look in his eyes and while he holds my hand
Cause he's my blind head, he's stomping my real gun
Surfer boy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
All the gang from the club will be stompin' and stompin' too
Ridin' their boys out on that sea of blue
While the summer sun is a-beatin' on down
I'll be stompin' and stompin' all around
Oh, with my blind head stomping my real gun
Surfer boy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Come on Johnny, let's get going
Here I am Johnny
Okay Sandy
Let's go surfin'
Okay Sandy
She is great
Sure is
Ah, Johnny
Ah, it's great
Gonna stay with my Johnny for the beach party tonight
Yeah, surfin' and a-stompin' sure makes you feel right
When it's over I won't be alone
For my Johnny's gonna walk me home
Cause he's my blind head stomping my real gun
Surfer boy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's my blind head a-stompin' my real gun
Surfer boy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's my blind head a-stompin' my real gun
Surfer boy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Here's my