Hodad made the scene toting a six-pack of cold cola   A stogie smoking in hand   A groovin' in his sandals      California's on my mind   Surf and sand setting in the sun   California's on my mind   One day you're gonna be a place in our memory   Na na na na na na na      When Woody hit the dunes flying foxtails and Old Glory   (Glory)   Rubber ripped the sand   He gunned a souped-down Stingray   Hey hey      Ah, California   She's in mythical Malibu   Sitting on the ocean   Goodbye mythical Malibu   The San Andreas Misfortune   Will claim the lives of sons and wives   The headlines will fill page after page      California's on my mind   Surf and sand setting in the sun   In the sun in the sun in the sun   In the setting sun   Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba   One day you're gonna be one sweet memory   Oh yeah   California      Swingin' on the beach   To the sounds of their time   Yeah yeah yeah