I got the buzz that you get From a cold ice beer On a hot beach in Mexico Swayin' señorita's stepping out of the sea Throws her hair back and smiles hello I got surf music playin' In my head on a loop "Help me Rhonda" and "Be true to your school" So here am I many figures of blue sky Pretty cool for an English fool You just sail the sea Then you point your car and drive Turn left a California Then you cross that border line On the way I dropped in To see a dear old friend Made himself a life in L.A. He said "Brother it's so good Just to see you again How come you don't want to stay? " Said I "I'd love to stay But I just ain't got the time I've got to leave California Get myself 'cross that border line" Let's ride I've be driving myself all night Waves keep rolling The suns starts thinking about Sinking into the sea Blood-red horizon Tequila sun rising There's no place I'd rather be You just sail the sea Then you point your car and drive Turn left a California Then you cross that border line You just cross the ocean Then you take that westward drive Turn left a California Get yourself 'cross that border line Let's ride Head for the border line