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I never thought that when I grew up I would be in a band,
And travel all the best spots in the land,
And I'm not here to brag or boast,
I'm here to tell you about the spots that I love the most.
Natural bridges on a clean west swell,
Breaks over the reef like a bat out of hell.
Stockton Ave. gets hollow and mean
And on a big day it works like a machine.
Outside stockton gets hot like a gloves
Swift st. John st. into mitchell's cove.
Big steamer ln.
Makes you wish you were a trout,
When it's mackin' so hard only two dudes paddle out...
A huge summertime south swell hits when i'm in my hometown,
In a surfside bowl,
Is where i can be found or up and down the coast,
Checkin' out the spots that i love the most
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