It was the summer Of nineteen sixty-four   It was the year For the rocker-and-surfie war   His woman turned Into a freaked-out surfie girl   And no longer his hotrod was The best, the fastest, the coolest, the baddest in   the world         So he got the boys down from the milk bar   They rumbled down the road real fast theyre gonna get far   Down to Manly beach but it wouldnt last   Those surfies could not forget...Forget the past      No sandcastles and no kids Were left around   They’d all gone home Locked up safe and sound   Wait till the surfies Til they stomp back   The rumble’s on And now its all out, its all out, its all out attack      And now he’s here Here in 1999   Its gone full-circle Around a few times   He’s still got his bike He’s still a rocker   But he’s now too A malibu a malibu a malibu motherfucker      Now so if you understand Don’t be a shocker   Know rocker is surfie And surfie is rocker   Wreck to the twang Stomp to the sound   Now lets get down to it And kick it, kick it, kick it all around