The California Song

We're throwing darts at a map

Without a thing to say

Now we gould paint an old school bus

And live out the cliché

Hey hey

We'll be in hollywood by nine and

Dancing in the street

Yeah

Let's fall in love not in line

And live the teenage dream

Let's kick it like we're going to california

And got nothing to say

Except for get me out of this damn town

Before I pick up all the pieces

That I haven't found

Whoo!

She took the chains around

My neck had flowers in her hair

Flowers in her hair

She said I'll race you to the stars and back

But darlin' that's not fair

Uh-uh honey

If life's a joke we'll be the punch like

The perfect mess my dear

We'll be a couple bodies worn out by their souls

But honey I don't care (we don't care)

Let's kick it like we're going to california

And got nothing to say

Let's kick it like we're going to california

And got nothing to say

Except for get me out of this damn town

Before I pick up all the pieces

That I haven't found

Whoo!

Sing with me, sing with me

I'ma say pretend with me

Sing with me, sing with me

Won't you be my friend?

Whoo!

When the moon is finally dead

The little things are all we'll hear

With coca-cola coloured hearts

I'll be your souvenir

Heard someone ask whatever

Happened to this season's

Losers of the year?

Let's carve our names into a wall

We're all alright

We're here

Let's kick it like we're going to california

We goin' down

And got nothing to say

Except for get me out of this damn town

Before I pick up all the pieces

That I haven't found

Whoo!