Feeling California - Winnetka Bowling League

Two Kristina’s with a K from Mesa, Arizona

Took a train to LA in the pursuit of personas

In all white track shoes drinking pineapple boba

I was the boy in the right place with my cousin’s Corolla

We spent the summer singing «Come on Eileen»

Bumper to bumper, just my babies and me

Salt in the air and our fingers and hair in the breeze

I’m feeling California

I’m feeling California

I don’t care if it’s lame that the sun makes me happy

I don’t care if every girl in every coffee shop’s pursuing acting

We could swim on Christmas

Everyone’s high and obsessed with fitness

It’s always sweater weather

The Red Hot Chili Peppers

Beautiful girls and boys

I’m feeling California

I’m feeling California

I think she’s feeling me

My dog likes the big backyards

Gasoline and cigars, Kenny, Mintz and Marms

We’re on the beach with granola, sippin' RC Cola

I’m feeling California

I’m feeling California

I’m feeling California

(We spent the summer singing «Come on Eileen»)

I’m feeling California

(Salt in the air and our fingers and hair in the breeze)

I’m feeling California