oo hoo, I need your huggin

I'm here my fears close guarded

Youth costing less than the next flight

You love the beautiful West Side

The beach and gorgeous sunrise

Surfs up the waves are risin' high

I'm all alone I need you here in Santa Monica



California [x 5]



From hear to Bel Air

The blue bus will take us everywhere

Everyone's happy everyone's all right

From Lomita to El Cerrito

Seven years up and down the West Coast

Surfs up the waves are risin' high

I'm all alone I need you here in Santa Monica

I'm all alone why don't you come to Santa Monica?