Lyrics

[Verse 1] Heading South a compass reads Look at our speed, we're going sixty-three Look out the window as the trees go green I look at them and they look at me And got Neil Young on the stereo He comes along whenever I go Something different as I hear him now Heading south on a familiar route, yeah [Chorus] I can feel them lifting up my blues I can see a white horizon, new Got the feeling I just can't lose Rolling into Santa Cruz, yeah [Verse 2] I've got an old friend, he remembers me From way back when we were seventeen We got kids and we're older now But when I see him, we're still seventeen I need the beach to set me free I need the wind to make me breathe, yeah I need the water to wash my soul I need my loved ones to let me go, yeah [Chorus] I can feel them lifting up my blues I can see a white horizon blue I got the feeling that I just can't lose Rolling into Santa Cruz, oh, yeah Ah, yeah [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] Up in the North West, we got it good Little soggy, but we've got it good Can't help thinking that I wish I would Move my ass down to Santa Cruz [Outro] I got the feeling that I just can't lose Pulling into Santa Cruz I got a feeling that I just can't lose Pulling into Santa Cruz I got a feeling I don't want to lose Pulling into Santa Cruz I got a feeling I just can't lose Pulling into Santa Cruz, yeah Yeah, yeah Ah, uh-huh