(Go To) California

Blonde haired baby standing by the road
 A pistol in her hand and talking on the phone
 Said go to California, go to California
 Sidewalk gazing diamonds in the sky
 Silent movie Gods and flashing in your eyes
 Said go to California, go to California
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 ♪
 Lon Chaney calling
 Spelling out your name
 Where everybody's different
 But they're all the same
 Yeah go to California, go to California
 You are perfect you are insane
 We love to watch you break from the pain
 Yeah go to California, go to California
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 ♪
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Away
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Away
 Hit the lights and
 Strip down on the floor
 Everybody hates you
 But they want some more
 Yeah go to California, go to California
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 Get up get out
 Get inside the outside
 Get up get out get in
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Away
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Bump and grind
 Away
 Go to California