Channel Island Girl

She comes from sunny Santa Barbara where the seaweed sways and waves are green and glassy

She is so unique, she is a mountain peak

She's tiny but she's classy

We moved to Santa Catalina to look for work and live together there

A sabot takes us home when our working day is done, evening finds us in an easy chair

All summer long you have been the only person in my song

All this year your sayings are the only ones I hear