We drove into the city

It was dark

Just u and me

U told me I looked pretty with a lit cigarette right in front of me

Oh it's always the same driving in between lanes, we got no where to go

Oh but we've got each other and that's ok because we're all that we know

But I know that good things never last

But it feels so good to be driving fast

Out of California

All these streets look the same and everybody is lame I know everyone's name

I grew up in this town theres nothing more than a bunch of kids just fucking around

Let's get the hell out of here, we could just disappear and no one would even know we're gone

But I know that good things never last

But it feels so good to be driving fast

Out of California

Out of California, how can we get out of here?

California, good things never last

But it feels so good to be outta California.