Ooh ooh
I need your huggin
I'm here my fears close guarded
You must be last on the next flight
You love the beautiful West Side
The beach and gorgeous sunrise
Surf's up the waves are rising high
I'm all alone I need you here in Santa Monica

California x5

From here to Bell Air
The blue bus will take us everywhere
Everyone's happy everywhere till now
From Lomita to El Serrito
Seven years I been down the West Coast
Surf's up the waves are rising high
I'm all alone I need you here in Santa Monica
I'm all alone why don't you come to Santa Monica

California x5

Ooh ooh California x4

California x5