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 sargent 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