Hang Ten

I think of her in the sunken blue

I think of her

Living in a plasticine colored dream

The fire below and scenery

She's the rose in my gun

Sweep me up, I'm done

Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming

Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah

Flowing downstream unconscious waiting

For a girl on a train

The train of thought falling off the tracks

Radios and Cadillacs

Satellite in the sky kills me first before I die

Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming

Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah

Son now take care don't they warn

Ya man is gonna come around, yeah, yeah

California waiting for a girl on a train

I think of her in the sunken blue

In the mop of pain

I wait for her as the storm comes

Screaming through my veins

Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming

Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah

Flowing downstream unconscious waiting

For a girl on a train, yeah, yeah

Peace, love, hang 10 California dreaming

Of a perfect wave, yeah, yeah, yeah

Son now take care don't they warn

Ya man is gonna come around, yeah, yeah

California wearing yourself thin

California wearing yourself thin

California waiting for a girl on a train