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