"Surfing In A Hurricane" lyrics

"Surfing In A Hurricane"

I feel like goin' surfing in a hurricane
I feel like makin' love in the pouring rain
I ain't afraid of dyin', I don't need to explain
I feel like goin' surfing in a hurricane

We left the bar last night about half-past eight
Down to the Alabama shore, not the Aloha state
This storm had turned, it was too late
And we ain't the kind to evacuate
The impact zone is callin' out my name

Sea monster night pulling nothing but pride and fear
St. Christopher may not get our asses outta here
Flooded roads and trailer parks
And maybe a tornado lurkin' in the dark
The perfect life, riding to eternity

I feel like goin' surfin' in a hurricane
I feel like makin' love in the pouring rain
I ain't afraid of dyin', I got no need to explain
I feel like goin' surfing in a hurricane

The waves were hard, the seas were high
Wicked thunderbolts flashed in my eyes
We swam out to the sandbar in the dark
Howlin' at the moon and cussin' at the sharks

I made the first drop and my cojones were in my throat
Then the second wave launched me like a rocket, that's all she wrote
Upside-down, water on the brain
Head on the bottom but feelin' no pain
Screamin' like a demon, paddlin' out again

I feel like goin' surfin' in a hurricane
I feel like makin' love in the pouring rain
I ain't afraid of dyin', there's no need to explain
I feel like goin' surfing in a hurricane

I feel like goin' surfin' in a hurricane
I feel like makin' love in the pouring rain
I ain't afraid of dyin', I got no fear in my brain
I feel like goin' surfing in a hurricane

I feel like goin' surfin' in a hurricane


Writer(s): Will Kimbrough, Jimmy Buffett
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