California Girl

Dust motes in the sunlight
 Summery haze
 Obnubilate shadows
 Of my wasted days
 What grows in the desert
 Like a stone in your heart
 A spirit of leaving
 Will never depart
 Tried all my life to find a place
 Somewhere in this world
 Surprised to see it in your face
 California girl
 Hope I don't fuck everything up
 I'll try not to fuck everything up
 I'll do the dishes and I'll cook for you baby
 And I'll stop doing so many drugs
 We got candor and ardor
 We got transparent thrills
 We don't got no money
 To pay any bills
 Jackrabbit twitching
 Ears in the wind
 He's got his problems
 But he ain't got no sins