Savage Garden - Santa monica
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Verse 1:
AIn Santa Monica, in theC#m wintertime
F#mThe la E>- zy streets so undeAmanding
C#mI walk inF#mto theE crowd
AIn Santa Monica
C#mYou get your coffee from the cooF#mlest placDes on the promenade A
C#mWhere people dress F#mjust so D E
C#m7Beauty so unavoidabDle, everywhere you turn it's there
C#m7I sit and wonder what am I doing Dhere?
Chorus:
A E D
But on the telephoneE line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
I can be a supermF#model or Norman EMailer
And you wouldDn't know the difference
Or would you?
AOoh...... C#m F#m E
Verse 2:
In Santa Monica, all the people got modern names like Jake or Mandy
And modern bodies too
In Santa Monica, on the boulevard
You'll have to dodge those in-line skaters
Or they'll knock you down
I never felt so lonely
Never felt so out of place
I never wanted something more than this
Chorus #2:
But on the telephone line I am anyone, I am anything I want to be
I could be a super model or Norman Mailer
And you wouldn't know the difference
On the telephone line I am any height, I am any age I want to be
I could be a caped crusader, or space invader
And you wouldn't know the difference
Or would you?