Golden State Streets

(ahhhh, yeah)

Down on the boardwalk where the salt air blows They're waxing up

their longboards, getting ready to go

Got that easy smile,

golden in the sun

Counting down the hours 'til the work day is done

Oh, those California men,

chasing down the light Living for the swell,

laughing in the night With the ocean in their eyes and the

highway in their mind Leaving all their heavy worries far behind

Dusty old pickup parked on Highway One

Drinking cold soda when the day is done

Talking 'bout the waves and the places they've been

Just a simple band of lifelong friends

Oh, those California men,

chasing down the light Living for the swell,

laughing in the night With the ocean in their eyes and the

highway in their mind Leaving all their heavy worries far behind

Chasing down the light...

(oh yeah, California)