California

If you wanna be my California (yeah, yeah)

Next flight, take me to the Westside (westside)
Sunshine, we can ride your Rover right down the boulevard
Low tide, high of seventy five
Alright (oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

To the beach from my door, living like John Barrymore

Baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can drive away with the top down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You look so good, kissed by the sunshine (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you wanna be my California (California, yeah)
I could stay the whole night, I could stay my whole life

No sleep, laying under palm trees (ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
Vin D, speeding like Daytona right up the 101
Cali, rake me to the next beach
Blue dream (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Golden coast, I want more, living like John Barrymore

Baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can drive away with the top down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You look so good, kissed by the sunshine (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you wanna be my California (California, yeah)
I could stay the whole night, I could stay my whole life

Wanna be my California, baby
(If you wanna be my California)
California, yeah, yeah
If you wanna be my California

Golden coast, I want more, living like John Barrymore, yeah

Baby (yeah, yeah, yeah)
We can drive away with the top down (yeah, yeah, yeah)
You look so good, kissed by the sunshine (yeah, yeah, yeah)
If you wanna be my California (California, yeah)
I could stay the whole night, I could stay my whole life

Wanna be my California, oh, yeah (if you wanna be my California)
Oh, yeah
California, yeah