Mr. Wilson

I believe you Mr. Wilson

I believe anyway

And I'm always thinking of you

When I hear your music play

And you know it's true

That Wales is not like California in any way

And when I listen to your music

You're still thousands of miles away

Take your mixes, not your mixture

Add some music to our day

Don't believe the things they tell you

Don't let them get in your way

And you know that it's true

Wales is not like California in any way

And when I hear your music

You're still thousands of miles away

Whisper, whisper

Got a monkey on my back

Whisper, whisper

Tell your tale, scratch my back

Annette Funicello

Though I never met you once

I know your movies

In the sea and sentiment

And you know oh, it's true

That Wales is not like California in any way

And when I listen to your music

You're still thousands of miles away

California wine tastes fine (it's fine)

California wine tastes fine (it's fine)

California wine tastes fine (it's fine)

California wine tastes fine (it's fine)

California wine tastes fine (it's fine)

California wine tastes fine