I moved from New York
With my boogie board
And bought a big house on the ocean
I stopped being me
I took the shoes off my feet
Just because I took the notion

My hair gave in so my beard came out
Caused quite a face of commotion
It grew past my lips and then it covered my mouth
So no one could read my emotions

Malibu Man
Isn't life great
Got the world in his hands
Malibu Man

Sometimes I get up
But I'm feeling down
I don't have a sister or brother
No family no wife
But I'm still living my life
Just step from a stone to another

I'm a myth of man
I ride the waves when I can
I make the music so people will buy it
I take pride in my ways
And my colossal duvets
I'm just an old fashion retailers riot

Malibu Man
Isn't life great
Got the world in his hands
Malibu Man