Sunday's coming I wanna drive my car
To your apartment with present like a star
Forecaster said the weather may be rainy hard
But I know the Sun will shine for us
Oh lazy seagull fly me from the dark
I dress my jeans and feed my monkey banana
Then I think my age how old, skyline how far
Or we need each other in California
You show me your body before night comes down
I touch your face and promise to stay ever young
On this ivory beach we kissed so long
It seems that the passion's never gone
You sing me your melody and I feel so please
I want you to want me to keep your dream
Together we'll run wild by a summer symphony
This is what we enjoyed not a fantasy
The tin-man's surfing I wanna try my luck
To the top of tide rip like just have some drugs
I know you have no blame for my proud moonish heart
Welcome to the golden beatnik park
Oh diamond seashore drag me from the yard
Incredible sunward I watch as you're in photograph
For camera your smile's so sweet, palm trees' so lush
Would you believe my honey it's califonia
