Lyrics

I never look at anyone the way that I look at you There's not a soul in California makes me shine like you do You got me pretty in your pocket Riding on a rocket You're my silver line Got that Golden State of Mind West coast, flower child You brought me a smile I haven't worn for a while You're sun-kissed light through my open door Baby you're the summer I've been waiting for I never look at anyone the way that I look at you There's not a soul in California makes me shine like you do You got me pretty in your pocket Riding on a rocket You're my silver line Got that Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden You get me high Like super faded I'm 10 ft off the ground, I'm levitating You're a salty, sweet, tasty treat, perfect surprise If life's a box o'cracker jacks then I got the prize uh (breath) I never look at anyone the way that I look at you There's not a soul in California makes me shine like you do You got me pretty in your pocket Riding on a rocket You're my silver line Got that Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden Baby this love is like open road I want to throw it in gear and let it go I never look at anyone the way that I look at you There's not a soul in California makes me shine like you do You got me pretty in your pocket Riding on a rocket You're my silver line Got that Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden State of Mind Ooh ooh ooh ooh Golden
Writer(s): Tolan Shaw, Warren Lee Sellers Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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