Summerland, holdin' hands
Santa  Cruz, sun and sand
Swami's  shores are in our reach
We're gonna make it out to California Beach

[Verse 1]
Down where the blue Pacific meets the sand
There's  a lot going on, so whatever your plan
Pick  up your girls, guys, and head on out
We'll be checking to see what the shouting's about

[Chorus]
Where  surfers are surfin' and dancers are dancin'
You're sure to find a honey that ya love romancin'
I'm gonna tell my boss, why don't you tell your teach
We're gonna make it out to California Beach

[Verse 2]
East,  West, North, South and in between
There's just no place like the California sea (California sea)
It don't take a lot of bucks to get ya there
There've been millions who've come here by land, sea, and air

[Chorus]
Where surfers are surfin' and dancers are dancin'
You're sure to find a honey that ya love romancin'
I'm gonna tell my boss, why don't you tell your teach
We're gonna make it out to California Beach
Oooh, wah-ooh
Oooh, wah-ooh
Oooh, wah-ooh
Oooh, oooh

[Bridge]
Why would you wait around another day?
When you get to the West Coast, you might even say

[Chorus]
Where surfers are surfin' and dancers are dancin'
You're sure to find a honey that ya love romancin'
I'm gonna tell my boss, why don't you tell your teach
We're gonna make it out to California Beach

Summerland, holdin' hands
Santa Cruz, sun and sand
Pismo, Moonstone, you and I
Mixer's surfing [1:55?], and Enci
Zuma Beach, Malibu
Treasure Island, me and you
Swami's shores are in our reach
We're gonna make it out to California Beach

Summerland, holdin' hands (Where surfers are surfin' and dancers are dancin')
Santa Cruz, sun and sand (You're sure to find a honey that ya love romancin')
Oooh (I'm gonna tell my boss, why don't you tell your teach)
Oooh (We're gonna make it out to California Beach)