I am California, yeah
Ice tea in my hair
Drugs fall out of diaper bags
As Mid-westerners stare
I am California, yeah
Long walks on the 5
Truck stops and the symphony
And I'll be here when I die
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California
I am California, yeah
And you're Leicestershire
I'm Citrus in summertime
And you're Haggis and Cider
I am California, yeah
The warm friendlier skies
Fake tits and the symphony
And I'll be here when I die
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California
I heart California