let’s go right now, surf city eastern block
I’m in the trunk my surf board on top
the eighties ain’t been kind to anyone, I just wanna find myself some sun
its 1984, we’re on the run, goodbye Berlin, hello Autobahn
it’s a shame about the roadblock, if they catch us, we won’t ever talk
lets go right now surf city eastern block, I’m in the trunk when the inspector knocks…