From the recording Tip Of My Finger
Lyrics
(Jackson, Ridarick)
The boys & girls riding round on the subway
Staring down with their eyes on the screen
Flying by like a plane down the runway
Here he comes: the King of the Streets
Surf Punk!
He was the Deep South’s only
Glam Rockin’, Gum-chewin’ Surf Punk!
He was a skateboardin’ love machine
Rolls up next to the train in the subway
Hairspray makes him look 7ft tall
White vinyl boots step on to the skateboard
He rides for miles & miles & miles, just having a ball
Surf Punk! He was the Deep South’s only
Glam Rockin, Gum-chewin’
S
urf Punk! He was a fast movin’ love machine
Surf Punk! He was a Spandex-lovin’, elbow-shovin’
Surf Punk! He was a skateboardin’ teenage dream
They said he couldn’t read
It just came to him naturally
Surf Punk! He was the Deep South’s only
Glam Rockin’, Gum-chewin’
Surf Punk! He was a skateboardin’ love machine
Surf Punk! He was a Midtown-shoppin’
Quaalude-poppin’ Surf Punk!
He was a free-loadin’ teenage dream
He was a Sidewalk Submarine
If you know just what I mean
He was a: Hot-roddin’, Pill-poppin’, Mind-blowin’, Flame-throwin’, Fist-pumpin’
, Hard-Rockin’, Side-steppin’, Fast-movin’, Free-loadin’, Gum-chewin’
, Well-oiled, Hard Boiled, High-flyin’, Boot-Buyin’...