Surfin’ Hearse Songtext
von Jan & Dean

Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam

I got a 1937 Cadillac Hearse
She′s not too cherry but she could be worse
The surfers all dig it they say she's cookie
But honey′s put it down they say she's spooky

She's my surfin′ hearse (ooh, surfin′ hearse)
She's my surfin′ hearse (ooh, surfin' hearse)
Not too cherry but she could be worse
My surfin′ hearse

Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam

It makes all the other woody's look inferior (pa-pa-pa-param)
And everybody digs the purple velvet interior (pa-pa-pa-param-pam)
Scottie has a fancy engravin′ on the side (pa-pa-pa-param)
But none of the surf bunnies go for a ride (pa-pa-pa-param-pam)


She's my surfin' hearse (ooh, surfin′ hearse)
You′re my surfin' hearse (ooh, surfin′ hearse)
Not too cherry but she could be worse
My surfin' hearse

When I drive her by the cemetery late at night (pa-pa-pa-param)
I guess I just imagine that she pulls to the right (pa-pa-pa-param)
The engine sure is quiet ′cause like men are live (pa-pa-pa-param)
This weird woody can handle 35 (pa-pa-pa-parampa)

She's my surfin′ hearse (ooh, surfin' hearse)
You're my surfin′ hearse (ooh, surfin′ hearse)
Not too cherry but she could be worse
My surfin' hearse

Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam
Pa-pa-pa-para-pa-pa-pa-pa-pa-pam