HONOLULU LULU
(Jan Berry / Roger Christian / Spunky) 
Jan & Dean


Queen of the surfer girls 

She's got stars in her eyes & knots on her knees now 
Her crazy grass shift really sways in the breeze now 
Ridin' down a-heavy or 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 
And all the surfers know her from Rincon 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 

(Ooooo's, fading out)