White noise, freeway
Here come the locusts today
Don't know, what to say
Somebody point the way
99 degrees, somebody help me please
Tossing in my sleep, yes she came to me

Sister California
Hit me high or low
Tell me where to go

Bel Air, Barrio
Nothing on my radio
Cold sweat, vertigo
Got caught in the undertow
Black smoke in the sky
beautiful butterfly
Big boy don't you cry
You know you're gonna get by

Sister California
Hit me high or low
Tell me where to go