Sgt. Friday - G-Men Go Surfing

You see them on the beach
In their dark planal suits
Their wearing sunglasses
That you can never see through

They don't drive nothing
But mercuries and fords
They got their tommy guns
And bulletproof cigars, hey

They're defending our coasts
And our way of life
Keep the red menace out
And they're doing it right

Get out your suntan lotion
They don't care if you're pale
But if you start turning red
You're gonna rot in jail, hey

Now be a model citizen
Don't kick sand at them
You don't go messing when
G-men go surfing

So day after day
Our heroes from the sand
They got expense accounts
At all the hot dog stands

They don't care about justice
Turn a blind eye to truth
They're just here to wipe out
Our subversive youth, hey

Be a model citizen
Don't kick sand at them
You don't go messing when
G-men go surfing

Be a model citizen
Don't kick sand at them
You don't go messing when
G-men go surfing

Written by:
Keith Knepfel

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