One-a, Two-a, Three-a, Four-a

I am California... yeah?

Ice tea in my hair
Drugs fall out of diaper bags
As midwesterners stare

I am California
Long walks on the 5
Truck stops and the symphony

And I'll be here when I die

I heart California... I love California

I heart California
I heart California... I love California
I heart California


I am California... yeah?
And you're a Leicestershire

I'm citrus and summertime
And you're haggis and cider
I am California... yeah?

The warm friendlier skies
Fake tits and the symphony
And I'll be here when I die


I heart California... I love California
I heart California

I heart California... I love California
I heart California
I heart California... I love California

I heart California
I heart California... I love California