California

In a drop top caddy rockin' 79
I'm sleeping on the freeway driving out of the lines
And if a double-decker bus from behind slams my car to bits and pieces
Let me rest, I'll be fine.

Everybody's out there mingling on Friday night
I'm sleeping through the evening it's a quarter past nine
But if my phone's-a-buzzin' with your name in the light
You know I won't so much as blink as long as you're in my sight

California
Here we go, full of hope, we don't know what'll unfold
California
Feel the air, in your hair, cruising slow

Now Darling, don't you worry everything will be fine
We're sleeping through the weekend no regard for the time
And if you chase my footsteps down the shoreline
You'll be chasing for a while 'cause I'm losing my mind

I've been busy thinking 'bout this paper chase
You're busy looking for me all over the place
But if your phone's-a-buzzin' then you know that it's me
I've been running 'round in circles, but I'm finally free

California
Here we go, full of hope, we don't know what'll unfold
California
Feel the air, in your hair, cruising slow

California



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Writer(s): Christopher Chen
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