The plants of Santa Barbara must be so happy now
The water's got em standing taller
I put my hand to the ground
They're sweating drops of joy
Dancing and procreating
Colors of approval for the rain
Are saying they've been waiting
They're smiling at me
A portion of the oceans beauty
Such good company
Smiling at me
Ain't that nice, finding out you were right?
Blood orange slices, drinking sweet and spicy
Pink and white, flowers look twice
I'll pick them for myself this time
They're smiling at me
A portion of the ocean's beauty
Such good company
Smiling at me
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
Smiling at me
A portion of the ocean's beauty
Such good company
Smiling at me
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
Drops of joy
The plants of Santa Barbara must be so happy now