Dentro las piñones y las olas riqueñas
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Caminamos bajo la luna caribe
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Besando, chichando con Surfer Rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Huésped de su manera
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa
Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa

Yo soy playero pero no hay playa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Bien perdido por la Surfer Rosa
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

La vida total es un porquería, porquería
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!
Hecho de menos más que vida
Oh my golly! Oh my golly!

Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa
Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa, huh, huh

Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa
Rosa, oh, oh, ooh Rosa, huh

You fucking die, I said to her
I said you fucking die to her
Huh
What
No, no
I was talking to Kim
I said you fucking die
No, I-I, we're just goofing around
No, no, I didn't have anything to do with anything
She said don't touch-anybody touch, this is my stuff
And I said you fucking die, like that
I was finishing that part for her
You know what I mean

Copyright: Universal Music Publishing Group
Writer(s): CHARLES THOMPSON