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