I gotta check for nothing   All made out to someone   I truly love myself      Murray says we’re gonna take the money sometime   Well it might as well be this time   We’re gonna spend it all on ourselves      Ken picked this bank at random   I said, do we shoot them?   And he said, either way’s alright      Whistlin’ Boy, that’s Philip, he’s our drummer   He does the them from “Endless Summer”   You know he’s waiting out in our ride      Throw the money in the bag   It all worked out just like we planned      Now the good times have begun   That’s not a fire -- it’s just the sun   It’s like the old man said   Take the money and run   What’s the rush?   Let’s take The One      Love gets passed around so freely   They’re so touchy and so feely   I’m hanging on to mine      I like you California   Although I feel the urge to warn ya   We’re gonna rob you blind      What’s the point in cutting tracks   With all this money in the back?      Now the good times have begun   That’s not a fire -- it’s just the sun   It’s like the old man said   Take the money and run   What’s the rush?   Let’s take The One