Mid-November as I lay down my head Rumble in the distance and tomorrow I'll be sand, yeah Too big for me, I love the life that I'm living Sticking to the sand, still a log or a plant I know just what to do, relax, enjoy the view Twelve feet high starts the winter swell blues Opening up the river, you know what that means Rainbows, waterfalls, the mountains so green I love the rain and when the cold wind blows Candlelight, power out, time to snuggle I know just what to do, chicken noodle soup Twenty feet rising, the winter swell blues One December morning I awake to the sound Word around town is the air is going down It's in a day or two if the prediction is true Do my shopping early cause you know it'll be a zoo I know just what to do, tonight we barbeque Thirty feet high singing the winter swell blues Instrumental Then one day I heard it on the surf hotline Fly like a lake to my surprise I hear the shells start calling my name Scoop em up, take em home at the end of the day I know just what to do, put on your swimming suit Say bye bye to the winter swell blues I know just what to do, head down to Palmaloo Say bye bye, along the winter swell blues