What's-what's the next song
The one about the breeze
I speak slow so you can soak up all the similes
Searching for a difference
While you focused on the symmetry
Simplicity is key
But ain't as easy as it's made to seem
Feel to believe
For our eyes can often be deceived
Passion pain and demon slayin
Got the devil on his knees
Sittin on the coast
High off that California breeze
High off that California breeze
Sittin on the coast high off that California Breeze
Ca-Ca-California Breeze
(Uhh)
Sweeter than the breeze that be
Blowing through the coast
Mountains to the sea
Desert to the snow
Sweeter than the breeze that be
Blowing through the coast
Mountains to the sea
Desert to the snow
And that's word to Mr. Mescudi
Spotted out the crowd I guess
The chosen one has chosen me.
Easy, easy, talking to my ego
Don't do it for the self, do it for the people.
I stay ready-pen and paper in my purse
Professionally poetic often so much that it hurts
This the rebirth of a sacred generation
Children of the earth
Mexica sensation
Never givin up til we pushin past the pavement
Loyal to the coast no borders no nations
Or hesitation
Don't take to much imagination
I'm feelin fragrant
Like pan dulce that's in the making
A family favorite
Cause if they ask we all related
I love to say it
It just rolls off the tounge
Women of the West
So lemme show you how it's done
Sweeter than the breeze that be
Blowing through the coast
Mountains to the sea
Desert to the snow
Sweeter than the breeze that be
Blowing through the coast
Mountains to the sea
Desert to the snow
Heeeeyyy hoooeeee
Weeeessttt coassttt
Heeeeyyy hoooeeee
Weeeessttt coassttt
Heeeeyyy hoooeeee
Weeeessttt coassttt
Heeeeyyy hoooeeee
Weeeessttt coassttt