California Girl

Ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh I was heading down Sunset Had the fold-up convertible down I took a left at Patrick's Roadhouse Past the cliffs up and into town I said I don't know where I'm going (don't know where I'm going) But I'm out and I'm looking for fun (looking for fun) They say lightning doesn't strike in the same place twice Well, I'm underneath the summer sun California girl (California girl) Summer in her eyes (summer in her eyes) From the Golden Coast (from the Golden Coast) I saw her passing by (there she goes) California girl (been looking for a) California girl (been dreaming of a) California girl, and there she was Whoa-oh-oh-oh She was hanging by the laundry mat From the trunk of a Wagoneer I saw a sun-bleached copy of On The Road While I was counting empty bottles of beer I said I don't know where I'm going (don't know where I'm going) But I'm out and I'm looking for fun (looking for fun) It's the last slow song of the night So take a chance or you'll regret it for the rest of your life California girl (California girl) Summer in her eyes (summer in her eyes) From the Golden Coast (from the Golden Coast) I saw her passing by (there she goes) California girl (been looking for a) California girl (been dreaming of a) California girl, and there she was Whoa-oh-oh-oh California girl (ooh) (California girl) Summer in her eyes (summer in her eyes) From the Golden Coast (ooh) (from the Golden Coast) I saw her passing by (there she goes) California girl (ooh) (been looking for a) California girl (been dreaming of a) California girl, and there she was Whoa-oh-oh-oh Ooh, California girl I think I fell in love with a California girl Ooh, California girl I think I fell in love with a California girl