Pumps drunk with oil
Dance like prehistoric locusts on the hills
Down on Olivera Street a Mexicano cry
A grito, te quiero,
Summer '61
A goddess became my song
Fell in her ocean eyes
As
Im going home, Im going home
Back to the place where
He Loves Her When She's Sleeping
And All The Dreams She's
Ooh
Ooh
Are the enemy living the memory?
Grandly gambling
With our hand on
Lost my way
The sun grew dim
Stepped over grace
And stood in
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
Maw, maw miama glory, Hallelujah
&
Just now I was thinkin' 'bout another perfect day
Wishin' it
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Lucky old sun
Up in
Venice beach is poppin' like live shrimp dropped on a