California Son - Lucifer

Son of the morning

Hold your head up high

Spread your wings like an eagle

You’re your mother’s child

You got your motor running

Speeding faster than light

And there’s no denying

You’re born to be wild

Set your soul among the stars today

You’re a warrior child

You’re just an ocean away

Sitting with Ra by your side

In the California sun

Your spirits are so high

You’ve only just begun

Among stars you ride

To ride free you were born

On highway number one

You’re a rider on the storm