California

Parlez-vous Francais?
I do, just a little
Picked it up from a waitress in Silverlake
She told me
Her fathers in France and overjoyed
Thinks his daughter’s living the Hollywood life
On a blow up mattress and four roommates
She’s terrified it’s a mistake
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
A little smile tattooed on his knee
A reminder
Drawn out by his reason for everything
He hopes that
One day he’ll live in Malibu
Write a song that makes it on the radio
With a pen on paper and the inks run out
He’s never gonna leave that room
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
If I’ve learned anything
It’s to take what you want while you’ve got it
And the world doesn’t owe me
So I wont take it for granted
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun
I just wanna be with you
In the California sun