California

Intro: ) Verso 1: You don't ever have to Be stronger than you really are When you're lying in my arms Baby, you don't ever have to Go faster than your fastest pace Or faster than my fastest cars Pré-Refrão I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better I wanted to reach out but I never said a thing I shouldn't have done it but I read it in your letter You said to a friend that you wish you were doing better I wanted to call you but I didn't say a thing (two, three, four) Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California, you should just hit me up Pós-Refrão We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun We'll hit up all the old places We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn I'll pick up all of your folks and all of your Rolling Stones Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf I'll throw a party, all night long Verso 2: You don't ever have to Be stronger than you really are When you're lying in my arms And honey, you don't ever have to Act cooler than you think you should You're brighter than the brightest stars Pré-Refrão You're scared to win, scared to lose I've heard the war was over if you really choose The one in and around you You hate the heat, you got the blues You're changing like the weather, oh, that's so like you The same wind that moves you (two, three, four) Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California, you should just hit me up Pós-Refrão We'll do whatever you want, travel wherever, have fun We'll hit up all the old places We'll have a party, we'll dance till dawn I'll pick up all of your folks and all of your Rolling Stones Your favorite liquor off the top-shelf I'll throw a party, all night long Outro Ohh-oh, I'll pick you up If you come back to America, just hit me up 'Cause this is crazy love, I'll catch you on the flipside If you come back to California, you should just hit me up