Sand on the floorboard, bare feet on the dash
My Joe Montana t-shirt hidin' tan lines on your back
Sunset through the windshield, every color in your eyes
Salt water on your lips as they crashed on into mine
Mmm, like a perfect photograph
It was all gone in a flash, but
You were there, all over that Santa Cruz summer
I'd do anything to get back another
Seaside smile, low tide high
A little me and you 'til the mornin' light
No, you ain't here but I still feel you everywhere
Cuz you were there
There's a spot down by the shoreline, beneath the boardwalk rides
Where waves became the music as your footprints danced with mine
Now the ocean out my window seems a darker shade of blue
Cause your side of the bed is empty and I don't know what to do, cuz
You were there, all over that Santa Cruz summer
I'd do anything to get back another
Seaside smile, low tide high
A little me and you 'til the mornin' light
No, you ain't here but I still feel you everywhere
Cuz you were there
Ooo, every time my dreamin' ends
I lose you all over again, cuz
You were there, all over that Santa Cruz summer
I'd do anything to get back another
Seaside smile, low tide high
A little me and you 'til the mornin' light
No, you ain't here but I still feel you everywhere
Cuz you were there
Sand on the floorboard, bare feet on the dash