LYRICS
Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeSanta Cruz
Heading South a compass readsLook at our speed, we're going sixty-threeLook out the window as the trees go greenI look at them and they look at meGot Neil Young on the stereoHe comes along whenever i goSomething different as i hear him nowHeading south on a familiar route (Oh yeah)I can feel them lifting up my bluesI can see a white horizon, newGot the feeling i just cant loseRolling into Santa Cruz (yeah)I've got an old friend he remembers meFrom way back when we were seventeenWe got kids and we're older nowBut when i see him, we're still seventeenI need the beach to set me freeI need the wind to make me breatheI need the water to wash my soulI need my love once to let me goI can feel them lifting up my bluesI can see a white horizon blueGot the feeling that i just cant loseRolling into Santa Cruz (Ah yeah)Up in the North West, we got it goodLittle soggy, but we've got it goodCan't help thinking that I wish i wouldMove my ass down to Santa CruzI got the feeling that i just can't losePulling into Santa CruzI got a feeling that i just can't losePulling into Santa Cruz (Oh)I got a feeling i don't want to losePulling into CruzI got a feeling i just can't losePulling into Santa Cruz (Yeah)(Yeah, yeah, ah, ah, nah nah)
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