California Jam

Hodad made the scene toting a six-pack of cold cola

A stogie smoking in hand

A groovin' in his sandals

California's on my mind

Surf and sand setting in the sun

California's on my mind

One day you're gonna be a place in our memory

Na na na na na na na

When Woody hit the dunes flying foxtails and Old Glory

(Glory)

Rubber ripped the sand

He gunned a souped-down Stingray

Hey hey

Ah, California

She's in mythical Malibu

Sitting on the ocean

Goodbye mythical Malibu

The San Andreas Misfortune

Will claim the lives of sons and wives

The headlines will fill page after page

California's on my mind

Surf and sand setting in the sun

In the sun in the sun in the sun

In the setting sun

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba

One day you're gonna be one sweet memory

Oh yeah

California

Swingin' on the beach

To the sounds of their time

Yeah yeah yeah