California

California, california

You're such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed

Big time rollers, part time models

So much to plunder

That I think I'll sleep instead

I dont know this sea of neon

Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon

And big nights back east with rhoda

California please

There's a moment

I've been saving

A kind of crucifix around this munchkin land

Up north freezing, little me drooling

Thats entertainments on at eight

Come on ginger slam

I don't know this sea of neon

Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon

And my new grandma bea arthur

Come on over

Aint it a shame that at the top

Peanut butter and jam they served you

Aint it a shame that at the top

Still those soft skin boys can bruise you

Yes I fell for a streaker

I don't know this sea of neon

Thousand surfers, whiffs of freon

Aint it a shame

That all the world cant enjoy your mad traditions

Aint it a shame that all the world

Dont got keys to their own ignitions

Life is the longest death in california

Youre such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed

So much to plunder that I think I'll sleep instead

Youre such a wonder that I think I'll stay in bed

So much to plunder that I think I'll sleep instead