Well I'm cruising Singing like a swallow Don't know where I'll be tomorrow But I'm laughing Looking at the sunrise Hoping for some waves to follow And I see you Standing in the aisle Supermarket tile Bouncing off your big brown eyes Flowers filling up your basket Sunshine on your jacket Beaming with a west coast smile Find me somewhere in the middle Drive me somewhere to the coastline Well I'm dreaming Of blue sky in the summer Getting lost in all the color So I roll to the deli on the corner Just to ask you for your number And I see you Standing in the aisle On the checkered tile That's bouncing of your big brown eyes Flowers filling up your basket Sunshine on your jacket Beaming with a west coast smile Find me somewhere in the sunshine Throw me deep into the middle Well I'm cruising Singing like a swallow Don't know where I'll be tomorrow