Lie down in the sand, you got the seagulls, a drink in one hand, a California girl in the other, and the Malibu Sun gives you some color and is reflected on your shades. Almost time for lunch, walking with swagger through the Santa Monica boulevard, convertible parked close, eyes on you, but on your mind you think about what you wanna eat. Lets cruise, destination Santa Barbara, Big Cat, place of the finest crab claws and oysters in California, you change your regular drink for a glass of wine, and the girl, maybe another. Riding solo, stomach full, time to find another place to chill, let’s hit another beach, Laguna or Corona del Mar? Doesn’t matter, both got some nice sightseeing on the road, beautiful landscapes and silhouettes if you know what I mean. A nice view of the sunset, night falls, and there’s a starry sky, time for some business. Time to round up the gang, and gas up the jet for tonight, so we can go wherever we like. We arrive to Los Angeles, the limousine parks in front of a red carpet, the entourage has its door opened, “welcome, nice to see you guys again”. Inside of the club, you get to dive into Californication, bottle poppin’, live DJ’s and giving chicks whatever they like. I introduce to you, California.
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