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The girls dig the way the guys get all wiped out |
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With their feet in the air you can hear 'em shout |
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They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down) |
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Not my boys (don't back down, don't back down) |
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They grit their teeth, (a-oo) they don't back down |
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Don't back down |
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You gotta be a little nuts |
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Don't back down |
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But show 'em now who's got guts |
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Don't back down |
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Don't back down from that wave |
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With their feet full of tar and their hair full of sand |
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The boys know the beach like the palm of their hand |
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They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down) |
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Not my boys (don't back down, don't back down) |
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They grit their teeth (a-oo) they don't back down |
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Don't back down |
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You gotta be a little nuts |
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Don't back down |
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But show 'em now who's got guts |
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Don't back down |
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Don't back down from that wave |
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When a twenty-footer sneaks up like a ton of lead |
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And the crest comes along and slaps 'em upside the head |
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They're not afraid (don't back down, don't back down) |
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Not my boys (Don't back down, don't back down) |
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They grit their teeth (a-oo) they don't back down |
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Don't back down |
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You gotta be a little nuts |
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Don't back down |
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But show 'em now who's got guts |
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Don't back down |
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Don't back down from that wave |
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Don't back down... |