Santa Cruz. Lyrics

Caught me dreaming on the 17

Hits me different the early spring

You're always ready for the next big thing

But I can't wash away the memory

So when you ask me

Darlin where'd you go again?

I see your head go flying

Through the window pane

If we can make it, I know I can save the mood

If we can make it, make it to Santa Cruz

And ive been thinking where to draw the line

Between James dean

And seeing you in white

every day the pendulum is somewhere new

But on days like this, you make it hard to choose

And when you ask me

Darlin where'd you go again?

I see your head go flying

Through the window pane

If we can make it, I know I can save the mood

If we can make it, make it to Santa Cruz

You say my head is telling lies

I only hope that you are right

Oooo

Oooooo oooo oooo

So let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

And I'll do my best not to kill the mood

Baby let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

Yeah I'll do my best not to kill the mood

Yeah let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

And I'll do my best not to kill the mood

Baby let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

Yeah I'll do my best not to kill the mood

So let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

And I'll do my best not to kill the mood

Baby let's go drivin down to Santa Cruz

Yeah I'll do my best not to ruin the mood