Santa Catalina

In a small town, where the leaves are green And the surf is always present Where the manta Rays and bounty beaches lur for pleasant dives There is trash in the entire place And the dump is far so far away So the rain will come and it will wash away from the river to the sea Ooh ooh ooh ooh When the trucks come in with their tonns of goods to Santa Catalina They won't take it back and so the rain will come and it will take it to the sea When the cars drive out to the nearest dump so far from Santa Catalina They will burn the trash and so the smoke rains down and it's still taken by the sea There are people who have tried to clean the streets of Santa Catalina They recycled untill the plant broke down and now there's nowhere they can co The trash gets burned without a filter and the microplastics fill the air Some people take it to the riverbank untill the rain floods it away When the trucks come in with their tonns of goods to Santa Catalina They won't take it back and so the rain will come and it will take it to the sea When the cars drive out to the nearest dump so far from Santa Catalina They will burn the trash and so the smoke rains down and it's still taken by the sea