Music: Dieter Maier
Lyrics: Dieter Maier

If there's nothing left to do
this big brother I offer you
surfin' the train

If the gang needs your last dime
and now you're only rich in time
surfin' the train

Hey you live in a sticky town
no woods-no greens-no oceans aroun'
Busy streets-no way for having fun
But you wanna feel like-surfin' in the sun

You share the yards with crazy kids
Not one social net that fits
Surfin' the train

Won't we try without a trick
to set our love against that kick
Surfin' the train

Let us stop and think about
To change the future without no doubt
Surfin' the train

They have to live in our sticky town
So let the nature grow 'n' surround
We make the oceans clear 'n' save
ON THE BOARDS! LET US TRY!
Surfin the wave....