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Surfer Psalm (Zilch)

1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4. Just another sunny day, I'm gonna ride that perfect wave, I got a red stripe down my back, but the cool beach takes the pain away, I left without a care in the world, and I know you've planned it all this way. 'Cause I know that you're God, and you care - that's okay. I am a master of the sea, and there's a-two cat's calling me, When I'm out there hanging ten, all the other dudes are history, Every chick is looking my way, but I'm giving you all the praise. 'Cause I know that you're God, and you're there every day. Lord, I thank you for this time, the sun, the surf, the sand, and friends of mine. Baby, when I'm out there on those waves, the surf's creeping up behind me and I see the shore straight ahead, sometimes I just thank God that I'm just a supremely talented surfer, And if, by some small chance, I take the gnarly wipeout, I know you'll be there on the beach waiting for me...that will still be excellent. Lord, I thank you for this time, the sun, the surf, the sand, and friends of mine. There is a band that I know well and, as bands go, they're kind of swell, But as far as surfer dudes, there's not a snowball's chance in... Well, they've never surfed a single day in their lives, but they wrote a surfer psalm anyway. 'Cause I know that you're God, and you're there every day, 'Cause I know that you're God, and you're there - that's okay, 'Cause I know that you're God, and you're there anyway, 'Cause I know that you're God, and you're there every day.