TagYerit — Subway Surfing lyrics

The page contains the lyrics of the song "Subway Surfing" by TagYerit.

Lyrics

Can’t make it to Malibu
Honolulu is too far to go
But the Green Line waves are calling me
Though Copley is covered in snow
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Some talk of sun and sand and surf that pounds
Now meet the Kid Kahuna of the underground
Just toss in the token
Take my place in the trough
Wait ‘til the brakes screech hard to a stop
The perfect wave without getting wet
Eat your hearts out Frankie and Annette
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Some talk of sun and sand and surf that pounds
Now meet the Kid Kahuna of the underground
It’s rush hour now, we’re packed like cans of sardines
Just trying to make it to Park Street, curve makes me lean
Into some guy dropped his groceries right
On my feet
Screwed up my surfing for a week
I saw you hanging onto some lady’s coat
I’m gonna have to expose you as a surfing hoax
It’s a question of balance
On the way to school
Did you ever think commuting could be this cool, now
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
I am kahuna surveying my turf
Me mighty surfer, train is the mighty surf
Can’t make it to Malibu
Honolulu is too far to go
But the Green Line waves are calling me
Though Copley is covered in snow
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Subway, subway surfing
No fair to hold on
Talk of sun and sand and surf that pounds
Now meet the Kid Kahuna of the underground
Kid Kahuna of the underground
Kid Kahuna of the underground