Brix Smith and Justin Robertson's Deadstock 33's - Brix Goes Tubular

I lick my fingers to test the wind
I feel a big swell and its coming in
I want you out there by my side
Beyond the mavericks and the rising tide

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels nuclear
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Ground glass becomes the sand
I watch the sun bleach my hands
A light so golden on a skin so..

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels nuclear
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Hot rubber
Set
Mavericks rise like a mountain side
The water is a beast, and the beast is my ride.

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Uh ah we're going tubular
Uh ah it's so spectacular
Uh ah it feels nuclear
The seventh wave in the seventh set

Written by:
Justin Robertson, Brix Smith

Publisher:
Lyrics © Reservoir Media Management, Inc.

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