I kicked out of the surf. And stuck my board in the sand. And then up in my Woody. To a hamburger stand. And when I got back. My nine five board was gone. She said yeah she said. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. (Losers weepers). Losers weepers. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. Finders keepers. Losers weepers. I saw a Hodaddy. Paddlin' out by the pier. Well he musta got my board. 'Cause mine isn't here. But I know how to fix him. I'll just raise that meatball flag. He said yeah he said. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. (Losers weepers). Losers weepers. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. Finders keepers. Losers weepers. He took off on a swell. When he saw the flag. He's just a crazy Hodaddy. Pullin' some kind of gag. He went over the falls. And now my board's. Coming back to me. I said yes I said. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. (Losers weepers). Losers weepers. (Finders keepers). Finders keepers. Finders keepers. Losers weepers. (That'll teach him to mess with my board. Next pass next time...).