Queen of the surfer girls
She's got stars in her eyes and knobs on her knees now
Her crazy grass shift really sways in the breeze now
Ridin' down a heavy, you're lyin' in the sand
She's the hippest surfer girl in the land
And she's my Honolulu Lulu
She's my Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
Well, she handles all the big ones every year in Macaja
And all the surfers know her from Ricaud to Baja
When the beach is quiet and you know we're out of luck
We pray for surf while making out in our truck
And she's my Honolulu Lulu
She's my Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
Just me and Honolulu Lulu
Me and Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
Yeah, she's my Honolulu Lulu
Yeah, my Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
I tell you once upon a time, you know she got a little bold
When she tried to hook a spinner but her wax wouldn't hold
Over the falls 'stead of hangin' 10
But then she'd paddle out and try it again
But she's my Honolulu Lulu
She's my Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
Ooh, ooh
