Came from Arizona with a twin finned board Thought he'd ride the waves Five hundred bucks from a surfing contest He headed off to the North Shore
Messed with the Hui and they took his stuff The waves weren't going his way Met a guy named Turtle and he took him In boy that's when he had it made
Don't mess with the Hui They're not the types you want to mess with Don't mess with the Hui Or else you're going to get your butts kicked
Met a local girl, boy she was fine You rode across the beach You're just a barney surfer from across the way To howlies she's out of reach
Met a soul surfer who shaped long boards Taught you how to ride the waves You're just a little kook but you picked it up fast And now you're more than ok
Don't mess with the Hui They're not the types you want to mess with Don't mess with the Hui Or else you're going to get your butts kicked
Entered into a surfing tournament To see just how good you could be Made it to the finals and were doing good When a bad man pulled your leash
You didn't narc and it was for the best For Vince gave you the sign Left the North Shore with your new long board And would be back to surf one day
You messed with the Hui, and everythings a-ok You messed with the Hui and would be back to surf one day... And would be back to surf one day Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |
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