Hang Ten

I think of her in the sunken blue I think of her Living in a plastercine of coloured dream Fire me up with acetylene She's the rust in my gun Fire me up I'm done Peace Love Hang Ten California Dreaming of the perfect wave Yeah yeah yeah Floating down stream of unconscious Waiting for a girl on a train The train of thought falling off the track Radios and cadillacs Satellite in the sky Kiss me first before I die Peace Love Hang Ten California Dreaming of the perfect wave Yeah yeah yeah Son now take care don't they warn ya Man there's going to come a rain Yeah yeah Mm Mmmm California Waiting for a girl on a train I think of her in the sunken blue In the month of May I wait for her as the storm comes screaming through my veins Peace Love Hang Ten California Dreaming of the perfect wave Yeah yeah yeah Floating down the stream of unconscious Wating for a girl on a train Yeah Yeah Peace Love Hang Ten California Dreamiong of the perfect wave Yeah yeah yeah Son now take care don't the warn ya Man there's going to come a rain Yeah Yeah California Wearing yourself thin California Wearing yourself thin California Waiting for a girl on a train