You order margaritas for your friends   In the trendy bars at the world’s end   I can see death there consoling old girlfriends   Says there’s a guest list place down in heaven      It’s a familiar feeling   I’m high as the ceiling    And I’m never ever coming down      Those dirty girls, girls   Are gonna steal your heart away   Their naughty words, words   That take the devils breath away   Inside your world, world   In plastic Californ-I-A   Those dirty girls, girls    Are gonna have their wicked way   With you, with you      You put the fun back into the funeral   You’ve got your head, back, feet on the table   You speak the strangest tongues with your close friends   To decorate the walls of your weekend      And when you’ve got them kneeling   They look less appealing   But you’re never ever coming down      Those dirty girls, girls   Are gonna steal your heart away   Their naughty words, words   That take the devils breath away   Inside your world, world   In plastic Californ-I-A   Those dirty girls, girls    Are gonna have their wicked way   With you      With you   I guess it’s just something   for boys don’t like to   talk, talk, talk about      Those dirty girls, girls   Are gonna steal your heart away   Their naughty words, words   That take the devils breath away   Inside your world, world   In plastic Californ-I-A   Those dirty girls, girls    Are gonna have their wicked way   with you