Malibu (feat. Bob Spring)

Well, I got saved by some kind of magic As I was grinding on a very low Today the sun overshines the tragic From Gualala down to Mexico The sea breeze washed away the dark thoughts As the waves washed my soul out clean You know that feeling when you're here at the Westcoast No other place I would have rather been, yeah From San Diego up to Malibu Cruising up number one and I think of you and All the worries they, just disappear And I could get used to this California style of living Try to forget about the hard facts City of angels sometimes is no good (no good) When you don't give a damn on how somebody acts But there's a bright side way off the so-called Hollywood Today I don't give a damn about what should or could Just gonna enjoy the road and go to Redwood No room for feeling low or starrish attitude and Let my star shine, let my light shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Shine bright Yeah From San Diego, oh, to Malibu Cruising up number one and I think of you and All the worries they, just disappear And I could get used to this California style of living This California style of living This California style of living This California style of living This California style of living This California style living Style of California living Get used to this, California living