California - Nick Carter

It’s hot as hell and we don’t see a single raindrop

And we don’t care if we choke on this air

Sun burning, bodies hotties rocking purple Mohawks

Can’t play the rent, sleep in the bent

Everything is fine, in my golden state of mind

We got the cool, we got the creed

Bigger than a million broken dreams

We got the sex, we got the beach

Concrete valley, Silicon freaks

That’s California, that’s California

Chihuahua’s diamond collars barking down the boardwalk

Don’t need no crib (don't need no crib), got dads for kids (got dads for kids)

We keep our teacher stripping, weekends for that night job

We pay them well (we pay them well), so what the hell?

Everything is fine, in my golden state of mind

We got the cool, we got the creed

Bigger than a million broken dreams

We got the sex, we got the beach

Concrete valley, Silicon freaks

That’s California, that’s California

The addicts, traffic, the surf and the sand

They have it, they hate it, but everyone comes

That’s California

The addicts, traffic, the surf and the sand

They have it, they hate it, but everyone comes

Everything is fine, in my golden state of mind

We got the cool, we got the creed

Bigger than a million broken dreams

We got the sex, we got the beach

Concrete valley, Silicon freaks

That’s California, that’s California

The addicts, traffic, the surf and the sand

They have it, they hate it, but everyone comes

That’s California

The addicts, traffic, the surf and the sand

They have it, they hate it, but everyone comes

That’s California