California Dreaming

[Verse1] I'm like Otis Redding sitting on the dock of the bay with my home 3,000 miles away. But I ain't sitting,{pause ] she asked me to sing, and got me tripping [pause] on this celebrity thing. Somewhere between the prison of fantasy and the junkyard of dreams. The other side of reality, nothing is what it seems. What it seems. Welcome, California. bring your alibi. [verse2] None of my people around me a long way from home. I feel like I'm living in the Twilight Zone. An old song echoes through my empty room, like a memory you just can't place. [pause] A new lover enters and you vaguely remember her face.. [chorus] California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. Welcome, California. Lovely. Hey. California. Whoa. Alibis. Better bring your alibis. Listen here. California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. The bond we'd make would be for all time. Or until you drowned in the sea. Or until you couldn't be with me. Or until we drowned in the sea. [chorus] California. California, what a lovely, what a lovely. California. Whoa. Bring your alibis. California, bring your alibis. Welcome to my crib baby. Home. Welcome to the my home What a lovely place. What a lovely face. Living it up . California. Hey. Ah. Oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh. [Verse1] I'm like Otis Redding, sitting on the dock of the bay with my home 3,000 miles away. But I ain't sitting, she asked me to sing, and got me tripping on this celebrity thing. Somewhere between the prison of fantasy and the junkyard of dreams. The other side of reality, nothing is what it seems. What it seems. What it seems. Welcome, California. California, bring your alibi. [verse2] None of my people around me, a long way from home. I feel like I'm living in the Twilight Zone. An old song echoes through my empty room, like a memory you just can't place. A new lover enters and you vaguely remember her face. Hey. [chorus] California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. Welcome, California. Lovely. Hey. California. Whoa. Alibis. Better bring your alibis. Listen here. [Bridge] California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. The bond we'd make would be for all time. Or until you drowned in the sea. Or until you couldn't be with me. California. California, what a lovely, what a lovely place. California. Whoa. Bring your alibis. California, bring your alibis. Welcome to my home baby. Welcome to the my home What a lovely place. What a lovely face. Living it up . California. Hey. Ah. Oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh. [Verse1] I'm like Otis Redding sitting on the dock of the bay with my home 3,000 miles away. But I ain't sitting,{pause ] she asked me to sing, and got me tripping [pause] on this celebrity thing. Somewhere between the prison of fantasy and the junkyard of dreams. The other side of reality, nothing is what it seems. What it seems. Welcome, California. bring your alibi. [verse2] None of my people around me a long way from home. I feel like I'm living in the Twilight Zone. An old song echoes through my empty room, like a memory you just can't place. [pause] A new lover enters and you vaguely remember her face.. [chorus] California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. Welcome, California. Lovely. Hey. California. Whoa. Alibis. Better bring your alibis. Listen here. California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. The bond we'd make would be for all time. Or until you drowned in the sea. Or until you couldn't be with me. Or until we drowned in the sea. [chorus] California. California, what a lovely, what a lovely. California. Whoa. Bring your alibis. California, bring your alibis. Welcome to my crib baby. Home. Welcome to the my home What a lovely place. What a lovely face. Living it up . California. Hey. Ah. Oh oh. Oh oh oh oh oh. [Verse1] I'm like Otis Redding, sitting on the dock of the bay with my home 3,000 miles away. But I ain't sitting, she asked me to sing, and got me tripping on this celebrity thing. Somewhere between the prison of fantasy and the junkyard of dreams. The other side of reality, nothing is what it seems. What it seems. What it seems. Welcome, California. California, bring your alibi. [verse2] None of my people around me, a long way from home. I feel like I'm living in the Twilight Zone. An old song echoes through my empty room, like a memory you just can't place. A new lover enters and you vaguely remember her face. Hey. [chorus] California dreaming, got me hypnotized. If I could see through the pollution and look in your eyes. Welcome,