Pfannkuchen - The Holy Santa Barbara

I'm over the moon Wrong side of my bed It's still in my head I'm stuck in my room Your mom wants me dead Your father's upset And it's only noon Santa Barbara's too far again For my car, I swear I don't know if I'll fall in love 'Cause Santa Barbara's too far again For my car, I swear I don't know if I'll fall in love 'Cause Santa Barbara's too far again For my car, I swear I don't know if I'll fall in love 'Cause Santa Barbara's too far again For my car, I swear I don't know if I'll fall in love (And you know I ride through the city), I don't know if I'll fall in love (They feel me now, you should be with me now) Since you left out in all alone Went and copped I dont know But you love me like the moon, that's best Ever since I I'm just a sucka for everything You know that I don't wanna fall for somе shit

Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara I can see, I can see where it all began When the night was done Closed my eyes, then she left me with the sun Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara While she steps through the world, I just can't follow her Even though I'm so low, so lonely here 'Cause all my maps are wrong In the tide where she left me with a song Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara Whoa-oh And I still dream about her Whoa-oh And I still dream about her Every star in the sky in Santa Barbara Tells the tale of a love that never ends And I'll still wait for you In the city where my every dream comes true Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara Oh, where'd she go? Run away, my runaway lover Oh, where'd she go? Run away, my runaway lover No, carry on, carry on But I wish that you'd come home To Santa Barbara Whoa-oh And I still dream about her Whoa-oh And I still dream about her Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara I can see, I can see where it all began When the night was done Closed me eyes, then she left me with the sun Met a wild-eyed girl in Santa Barbara

All my life has been a surprise Faces cast in gold on the fire Phantoms coloquial and new Feelings inside floating through you All my life leads me to die Now Sherlock and Watson decide On a true mystery of the mind One Arthur Doyle would cease to write Oh, my love, I'm lost again Though I try, when will I win? Who said life's not a race? But if you're not around All this time has been wasted to find The darkness triumphed over light Is the creator on my side? Or has he left the soul behind? Oh, my love, I'm lost again Though I try, when will I win? Who said life's not a race? But if you're not around All this life has been a disguise Except for the hand in mine Belonging to my one true love In Santa Barbara on Hanukkah