California Jam

Hodad made the scene toting a six-pack of cold cola A stogie smoking in hand A groovin' in his sandals California's on my mind Surf and sand setting in the sun California's on my mind One day you're gonna be a place in our memory Na na na na na na na When Woody hit the dunes flying foxtails and Old Glory (Glory) Rubber ripped the sand He gunned a souped-down Stingray Hey hey Ah, California She's in mythical Malibu Sitting on the ocean Goodbye mythical Malibu The San Andreas Misfortune Will claim the lives of sons and wives The headlines will fill page after page California's on my mind Surf and sand setting in the sun In the sun in the sun in the sun In the setting sun Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba One day you're gonna be one sweet memory Oh yeah California Swingin' on the beach To the sounds of their time Yeah yeah yeah