California

(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

Heaven is a place I don't belong
I'd get there if I could
I've been walking these streets since I was young
And I've never found Hollywood
I was dreaming 'bout the west coast
Now I'm feeling wide awake
Maybe you're my path to paradise
Are you gonna show me the way?
Show me the way

All I want is a little bit of
Sun on skin like the old times
All I need is a little bit of
Ocean blue by the high rise

Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?

Never thought I'd drive the PCH
And check into an old motel
Can't believe I'm playing those songs again
'Cause the words were meant for someone else
Now they're making sense

All I want is a little bit of
Sun on skin like the old times
All I need is a little bit of
Ocean blue by the high rise

Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)

We can go together
Be the ones that got away
Ooh
We can go together
Catch the sun across the waves

Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Would you be my, would you be my?
(Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Could you be my California?



Credits
Writer(s): Leo Sebastian Ouditt Stannard, Jonathan Hugh Quarmby, Toby Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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