Tom: Dm
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Well, we get on our boards and we paddle out
A E F C
And we're talking surfer talk 'cuz it's got lots of clout....with the chicks!
A E F C
Well we watched Ed Platt get a bitchin' ride
A A E F
And then another numb surfer yelled...OUTBDE !
A E F C x2
OUTBDE !
[Chorus]
A E F C x4
[Verse 2]
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Well, my ma she looks like a piece of leather
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It's not her fault, it's because of the weather
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She smoked cigarettes 'til the day she died
A A E F
And when she gets real mad she yells...OUTBDE !
A E F C x2
OUTBDE !
[Chorus]
A E F C x4
[Bridge]
A
[Chorus]
A E F C x4
[Verse 3]
A A E F C
This is not a song about being true to your school
A E F C
This is not a song about surfers rule
A E F C
This is not a song about one less egg to fry
A A E F C
This is just a tune about OUTBDE !
A E F C x2
OUTBDE !
