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Island
Boi
The island boi is stranded a thousand
miles from the sea
He says he can surf, but how can
that be?
He lives in the mountains, far from
the sea
The only thing up there, an occasional
yeti
But he says he going to come surf
with me
All I can say is OK let’s see
Come to here surf if it what you
must do
But just remember you’ll be surfing
with one heck of a crew
We can show you sick moves that
to you will be new
If you think we’ll go easy, do not
construe
Because we wont feel bad for having
hurt you
And then we will make you buy all
of the brew
But if you want to learn how to
surf my son
All I can say is you’ve come to
the right one
I will show you grasshopper, how
it is done
The lessions I’ll teach you, please
don’t run
Cause when it comes to surfing,
I’m second to none
A woman will show you, I'm gonna
have fun.
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