Lyrics

It's a shame about the roadblock We're afraid that we'll get caught or stopped 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 It's 1984, I'm on the run Goodbye Berlin, hello Autobahn It's a shame about the roadblock If they catch us, we won't ever talk Let's go right now surf city eastern block I'm in the trunk when the inspector knocks