Hang Ten

I think of her in the sunken blue
 I think of her
 Living in a plastercine of coloured dream
 Fire me up with acetylene
 She's the rust in my gun
 Fire me up I'm done
 Peace Love Hang Ten California
 Dreaming of the perfect wave
 Yeah yeah yeah
 Floating down stream of unconscious
 Waiting for a girl on a train
 The train of thought falling off the track
 Radios and cadillacs
 Satellite in the sky
 Kiss me first before I die
 Peace Love Hang Ten California
 Dreaming of the perfect wave
 Yeah yeah yeah
 Son now take care don't they warn ya
 Man there's going to come a rain
 Yeah yeah
 Mm Mmmm California
 Waiting for a girl on a train
 I think of her in the sunken blue
 In the month of May
 I wait for her as the storm comes screaming through my veins
 Peace Love Hang Ten California
 Dreaming of the perfect wave
 Yeah yeah yeah
 Floating down the stream of unconscious
 Wating for a girl on a train
 Yeah Yeah
 Peace Love Hang Ten California
 Dreamiong of the perfect wave
 Yeah yeah yeah
 Son now take care don't the warn ya
 Man there's going to come a rain
 Yeah Yeah
 California
 Wearing yourself thin California
 Wearing yourself thin California
 Waiting for a girl on a train