California

It’s a state of mind
It’s a state of grace
Close your eyes
Drift away
The nights are warm
and the days are long
come pretty baby
where you belong
the taste of her skin
makes you feel alive
drive down to heaven on the 105
Oooooh
Everybody needs a little
California
I can be your california
I can be your getaway
I love you but I have to warn you
You can visit but you cannot stay
Well I could be your California, baby
and we could be a flawed paradise
Nothing perfect lasts forever
But baby wouldn’t that be nice
Ooooh Ooooh
Oooooh OOOOh
oOOh OOHO
OOOH OOOH
oh oh oh
ooh ooh ooh
A kiss from the sun let it burn your skin