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Santa Cruz intro 2xG D F C then G for a while [G]Heading south the [D]compass reads [F]Look at our speed, we’re going [C]63 [G]Look out the window as the [D]trees go green [F]I look at them and they [C]look at me [G]I got Neil Young on the [D]stereo [F]He comes along whe[C]never I go [G]There’s something different as I [D]hear him now [F]Heading south on a fa[C]miliar route
FI can feel the lifting Gof my blues CI can see a wide hoAmrizon loom FI got the feeling I Gjust can’t lose [D[Pulling into [F]Santa Cruz
GI got an old friend, he reDmembers me FFrom way back when we were Cseventeen GWe’ve got kids and we’re Dolder now FBut when I see him we’re still Cseventeen
GI need the beach to Dset me free FI need the wind to Cmake me breathe GI need the water to Dwash my soul FI need my loved ones to Clet me go
FI can feel the lifting Gof my blues CI can see a wide hoAmrizon loom FI got the feeling I Gjust can’t lose [D[Pulling into [F]Santa Cruz
GUp in the Northwest we’ve Dgot it good FA little soggy, but we’ve Cgot it good GCan’t help thinking that I Dwish I would FMove my ass down to CSanta Cruz
GI got a feeling I don’t Dwanna lose FPulling into CSanta Cruz