Head South

[Verse 1] A surf rock man from the land of plenty Surf rock mess with no surf but pine trees Struck by being ashamed of your old space Just wanting that mean heat You bleached your hair And you pawned your skis And then you sold out for the Shade of the palm tree scene And said, "Oh, what a drag! Oh, what a backwards scheme Cause here things go from gray To gray and back to gray again And they get green and go to gray And back to gray again" [Chorus X12] So he said, "Head south!" [Verse 2] Struck by being ashamed of your old space Just wanting that mean heat You bleached your hair And you pawned your skis And then you sold out for the Shape of the palm tree scene Surrounded, cut off jeans And cut off jeans and cut off Jeans are what you mean [Chorus X12]