California Son

Son of the morning Hold your head up high Spread your wings like an eagle You're your mother's child You got your motor running Speeding faster than light And there's no denying You're born to be wild Set your soul among the stars today You're a warrior child You're just an ocean away Sitting with Ra by your side In the California sun Your spirits are so high You've only just begun Among stars you ride To ride free you were born On highway number one You're a rider on the storm