Lyrics:

I gotta check for nothing
All made out to someone
I truly love myself

Murray says we’re gonna take the money sometime
Well it might as well be this time
We’re gonna spend it all on ourselves

Ken picked this bank at random
I said, do we shoot them?
And he said, either way’s alright

Whistlin’ Boy, that’s Philip, he’s our drummer
He does the them from “Endless Summer”
You know he’s waiting out in our ride

Throw the money in the bag
It all worked out just like we planned

Now the good times have begun
That’s not a fire -- it’s just the sun
It’s like the old man said
Take the money and run
What’s the rush?
Let’s take The One

Love gets passed around so freely
They’re so touchy and so feely
I’m hanging on to mine

I like you California
Although I feel the urge to warn ya
We’re gonna rob you blind

What’s the point in cutting tracks
With all this money in the back?

Now the good times have begun
That’s not a fire -- it’s just the sun
It’s like the old man said
Take the money and run
What’s the rush?
Let’s take The One