Lyrics:

Breathe, I can make your dreams come true
Let's leave
And find a place to live life?slow

Put?our feet in?the water
Dig our teeth in the?sand
Let the sea take us farther
Just to see where we land

And we can paint California
And pray the rain never shows up
We put our feet in the water
Dig our teeth in the sand
Let the sea take us farther
Just to see where we land

You see
I’ll turn the West Coast upside-down
As long as you say
That there's no better place like home
And you'll be my queen of the coral
I’ll be king of the sand
We'll blind enemies with our laurels
As they scream for our heads

And we can paint California
And pray the rain never shows up
And you'll be my queen of the coral
I'll be king of the sand
We'll blind enemies with our laurels
As they scream for our heads

The smell of sensation has got my heart racing
I'm high of your fragrance
High as the Tower of Babylon, baby
Stains and graffiti, I know that they won't be
Mourning the pavement for long
La, la, lady, you got me stir-crazy
I hope the world's ready
For brushes we’re waving like scepters
We’re paining the walls of Sin City
Broken and pretty, it's yours for the taking

And we can paint California
And pray the rain never shows up
We put our feet in the water
Dig our teeth in the sand
Let the sea take us farther
Just to see where we land