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 Surfs up the waves are rising high I`m all alone I need you here in Santa Monica California California California California California From hear to Bell Air The blue bus will take us everywhere everyone`s happy every where till now From ??? to El Serrito Seven years I been down at the West Coast Surfs up the waves are rising high I`m all alone I need here in Santa Monica I`m all alone why don`t you come to Santa Monica California California California California California California California California California California California California California California
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