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On a beach near Mexico
Los Surfers Muertos raved
About a break on a shallow cove
The killer Dana waved
Los Surfers Muertos
Vivieron antes del puerto
She came from
She rode the wave on her long gun
Just one more ride
The last words she said
Killer Dana took her life instead
Went overhead
She caught her last big wave
Killer Dana took her life away
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