She's drinking Piña coladas
And watching Netflix in bed
She's having dinner on the boardwalk
In a sports bra to mess with my head
And she's a classy woman
She's got the weight of the world and the bleach blonde hair
She likes the sound of the streets in New York City
But she lives in Belair
And now she's feeling kinda wonderful
You're living but you're comfortable
When no one tells you that you're beautiful
California girl
And you came in heavy like a hurricane
Left your lipstick stain
On the back of my brain singing
Girl, California girl
Cruising down Sunset
Waiting for the sun to rise (all right)
She says that everything gets better
It don't matter it's just black and white (okay)
And she's a classy woman
She's got a face for the crowd and the bleach blonde hair
She likes the sound of the streets in New York City
But she lives in Belair
And now she's feeling kinda wonderful
You're living but you're comfortable
When no one tells you that you're beautiful
California girl
And you came in heavy like a hurricane
Left your lipstick stain
On the back of my brain singing
Girl, California girl
Stop waiting for love
Waiting for me
Waiting for love
She's got places to be
(That girl fell in love with that west coast world)
And now she's feeling kinda wonderful (she's so wonderful)
You're living but you're comfortable (she's comfortable)
When no one tells you that you're beautiful
California girl (California girl)
And you came in heavy like a hurricane
Left your lipstick stain
On the back of my brain singing girl (she is singing girl)
California girl (California girl)
(And she's a California girl)
(And you came in heavy like a) California girl
(Never, no, no, California)
(Left your lipstick stain, California) California girl (California)
