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M.O.D. - LYRICS

Surfin' M.O.D. (1988)

SURFIN' U.S.A. (2:34)
(Music & Lyrics: The Beach Boys)

SURF'S UP (2:03)*
Driving to the beach. Gonna check out the waves. Waxin' up my board for the pipeline craze. I'm dreamin' that I'm riding to the top of the crest. And a six pack of Milwaukee's best. I finish my ride and paddle back out. Turn round-raise without a wipe out. And that's how it goes. Surfin' you know. Party my life away. Let's hit the beach - surf's up. Suck down some brews - surf's up. Shoot through the pier - surf's up. Hanging ten, walk the boards, shoot through the pipe. Surfing everyday - everyday of my life. Got nothing to do and nowhere to go. Don't see a future. Don't even know. And that's how it goes. Surfin' you know. Party my life away. Let's hit the beach - surf's up. Suck down some brews - surf's up. Shoot through the pier - surf's up.
[LEAD by Brian North].

MR. OOFUS (3:36)*
Walking down the street, with a sweater on. Lime green pants. Hush puppies he's walking on. Nothing escapes him. Everything in sight. If there's something wrong, he's gonna make it right. Eyes of a hawk. He could eat a whale. If you're screwing up his beach, he'll send you to jail. If you litter. A fate worse than death. He'll scream on your face with his atomic breath. Inspector Oofus. Hey that's me. Keep my beach clean, tidey up. Inspector Oofus on patrol. Lower that radio to a respectable volume. Be courteous to others. Doesn't need a badge. He's always on patrol. Never been fooled, cause he always knows. Where's there kids, trouble seems to be. How many of you girls still have your virginity? .......OOFUS GETS POSSESSED.

PARTY ANIMAL (3:20)*
You're cruisin' around. It's Friday night. There's nothing to do and there's no one in sight. But you heard about a party going on. So you get a case of beer and party down - party down. We crash in your front door. Your kitchen table's is our home page. We got two days, so we're here to stay. A bunch of drunken mutants wastes. You didn't invite us and that's okay and I don't think we're gonna leave. Spots on the floor, holes in the walls. Sick with the dry heaves. But it's expected, we're the PARTY ANIMALS. Stay up and party all night. Party animal. Intoxication that's our plight. Driving down the street, what do I see. A concert at L'Amour's with M.O.D. Now Larry is God and he's mixing sound. And Brian North is there too to Party Down, party down. We crash in your front door. Your kitchen table's is our home page. We got two days, so we're here to stay. A bunch of drunken mutants wastes. You didn't invite us and that's okay and I don't think we're gonna leave. Spots on the floor, holes in the walls. Sick with the dry heaves. But it's expected, we're the PARTY ANIMALS. Stay up and party all night. Party animal. Intoxication that's our plight.

COLOR MY WORLD (1:57)

SHOUT (4:26)
(Cover)

Music & Lyrics: M.O.D.*

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