Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song California Girls, artist - Black Power. Date of issue: 12.06.2013
Song language: English
California Girls |
| On a dark desert highway |
| Cool wind in my hair |
| Warm smell of colitas |
| Rising up through the air |
| Up ahead in the distance |
| I saw a shimmering light |
| My head grew heavy, and my sight grew dim |
| I had to stop for the night |
| There she stood in the doorway |
| I heard the mission bell |
| And I was thinking to myself |
| This could be Heaven or this could be Hell |
| Then she lit up a candle |
| And she showed me the way |
| There were voices down the corridor |
| I thought I heard them say |
| Welcome to the |
| Such a lovely place |
| Such a lovely place (background) |
| Such a lovely face |
| Plenty of room at the |
| Any time of year |
| Any time of year (background) |
| You can find it here |
| You can find it here |
| Her mind is Tiffany twisted |
| She’s got the Mercedes bends |
| She’s got a lot of pretty, pretty boys |
| That she calls friends |
| How they dance in the courtyard |
| Sweet summer sweat |
| Some dance to remember |
| Some dance to forget |
| So I called up the Captain |
| Please bring me my wine |
| He said |
| We haven’t had that spirit here since 1969 |
| And still those voices are calling from far away |
| Wake you up in the middle of the night |
| Just to hear them say |
| Welcome to the |
| Such a lovely Place |
| Such a lovely Place (background) |
| Such a lovely face |
| They’re livin' it up at the |
| What a nice surprise |
| What a nice surprise (background) |
| Bring your alibies |
| Mirrors on the ceiling |
| Pink champagne on ice |
| And she said |
| We are all just prisoners here |
| Of our own device |
| And in the master’s chambers |
| They gathered for the feast |
| They stab it with their steely knives |
| But they just can’t kill the beast |
| Last thing I remember |
| I was running for the door |
| I had to find the passage back to the place I was before |
| Relax said the nightman |
| We are programed to recieve |
| You can check out any time you like |
| But you can never leave |