The girls dig the way the guys get all wiped outWith their feet in the air you can hear ’em shoutThey’re not afraid (don’t back down, don’t back down)Not my boys (don’t back down, don’t back down)They grit their teeth, (a-oo) they don’t back downDon’t back downYou gotta be a little nutsDon’t back downBut show ’em now who’s got gutsDon’t back downDon’t back down from that waveWith their feet full of tar and their hair full of sandThe boys know the beach like the palm of their handThey’re not afraid (don’t back down, don’t back down)Not my boys (don’t back down, don’t back down)They grit their teeth (a-oo) they don’t back downDon’t back downYou gotta be a little nutsDon’t back downBut show ’em now who’s got gutsDon’t back downDon’t back down from that waveWhen a twenty-footer sneaks up like a ton of leadAnd the crest comes along and slaps ’em upside the headThey’re not afraid (don’t back down, don’t back down)Not my boys (don’t back down, don’t back down)They grit their teeth (a-oo) they don’t back downDon’t back downYou gotta be a little nutsDon’t back downBut show ’em now who’s got gutsDon’t back downDon’t back down from that waveDon’t back down...