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