Santa Monica

SANTA MONICA


Goodbye Santa Monica, I’m going to miss you
And all of that sweet light you throw around
Window down, foot down and a sad song on the radio
Bye baby this time

Salty skin ride in the carousel
It’s a firecracker view from up there
And there’s old black & whites showing all night down the Odeon
Bye baby this time

And all the dreams in my head
Stretching out in my rear view
Take me straight back to you

Sometimes you used to come around
Take me out dancing to a pink lit bar
Now there’s nothing but the blue summer sky watching over me
By baby this time

And all the dreams in my head
Stretching out in my rear view
Take me straight back to you