The sun's out over California
It's too hot to stay in
Take my daddy's car out for a swim
This is where they used to hang out
Singing 'bout a lonely sea
Age of innocence, careless and free
Money's there when you need it
Friends are always around the house
Life's a symphony, you're in a band
Make a record, make another
Capitol is on your back
Instant symphonies till you lose track
This man has doubts
Find me a cloud
I'm on the way - too far
Suddenly you wake up
From the California dream
Can't get out of bed
Out of your head
Six feet, three inches
Twohundredforty pounds
Little baby whale
Sing us a song
This man has doubts
Find me a cloud
I'm on the way - too far
This man has doubts
Find me a cloud
