California Magic

Cryptic, mystic
Fortune teller picnic
There’s nothing wrong with
A little California magic

Long time listener
First time caller
Is this what it feels like
To be kneeling at the altar

Preacher on a beach
With a megaphone preaching
Listen up you heathens
Think these waves are gonna save you


Leopard skin lady
Worshiping the pavement
She says, I don’t know but lately
I think these rollerblades might save me

Jesus do you have it
Come on let’s chase the rabbit
Don’t you know that
It’s all just California magic

Techno kids dancing
Robot in a trace and
It’s movement for the millions
Oh hey man did you film it


Emerald green
Liquid metal sheen
Dripping down like lava
It’s a Chevrolet Impala

Jesus do you have it
Come on let’s chase the rabbit
Don’t you know that
It’s all just California magic

Tight rope walker
Walking on the water
Holy ocean roller
With the skyline on his shoulders

Back seat signal
Heavy metal hymnal
Six string slinger
He’s a saint and he’s a sinner

Jesus do you have it
Come on let’s chase the rabbit
Can’t we get back
To all that California magic