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

I'm on the way - too far