Turn Left at California

I got the buzz that you get

From a cold ice beer

On a hot beach in Mexico

Swayin' señorita's stepping out of the sea

Throws her hair back and smiles hello

I got surf music playin'

In my head on a loop

"Help me Rhonda" and "Be true to your school"

So here am I many figures of blue sky

Pretty cool for an English fool

You just sail the sea

Then you point your car and drive

Turn left a California

Then you cross that border line

On the way I dropped in

To see a dear old friend

Made himself a life in L.A.

He said "Brother it's so good

Just to see you again

How come you don't want to stay?"

Said I "I'd love to stay

But I just ain't got the time

I've got to leave California

Get myself 'cross that border line"

Let's ride

I've be driving myself all night

Waves keep rolling

The suns starts thinking about

Sinking into the sea

Blood-red horizon

Tequila sun rising

There's no place I'd rather be

You just sail the sea

Then you point your car and drive

Turn left a California

Then you cross that border line

You just cross the ocean

Then you take that westward drive

Turn left a California

Get yourself 'cross that border line

Let's ride

Head for the border line