on a bad day in monterey your heart will still be glad and you won't worry about the rent when you're sleeping in a tent the hour glass will spoil fast the sun gives up too soon the night goes on, i'm in your arms we're bare beneath the moon on a bad day in morro bay your kite will reach the clouds and you won't worry about a thing when you're sitting in a tree k-i-s-s-i-n-g (repeat chorus) but this is not my home because if it were so tell me where would i go on vacation