Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)

The surfers call him "Noble"

And that´s just what he is
He´s dedicated to the mighty sea
Surfing night and day
Never twice in one spot
He´s something you and I would like to be

Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)
Noble (he´s moving)
Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)

He´s not afraid of body whop
From ten feet or more
He never backs away from a swell
Hurachis on his feet

Bushy hair on his head
And where he´s going he´d never tell

Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)
Noble (he´s moving)
Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)

Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)
Noble (he´s moving)
Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)

A surfing Cassanova
With his customized board
A Woody and his dirty white jeans
He takes his choice of honeys
Up and down the coast
The finest surfer yet to make the scene

Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)
Noble (he´s moving)
Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)

Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)

He´s the number one man (he´s moving)
Noble (he´s moving)
Noble (ain´t joshing)
Surfer (ain´t joshing)
He´s the number one man (he´s moving)