She's got stars in her eyes & 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
& 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
& all the surfers know her from Ricaud to Baja
When the beach is quiet & you know we're out of luck
We pray for surf while making out in our truck
(chorus)
Just me & Honolulu Lulu
Me & Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
(instrumental)
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 & try it again
But she's my Honolulu Lulu
She's my Honolulu Lulu
Queen of the surfer girls
