Driving down Santa Monica Boulevard
Driving around in my hearse
Driving to the beach, sand and surf wet on my feet
Waiting for the band, To go rock a beat
Moving on from you, was the hardest thing I could do
Moving on to find somebody new
Moving to the states, I'm sure you can appreciate
This is just something I have to do
Dreams of California
Dreams of fame and fortune
Follow that sun until it sets in the sea
Follow that dream until it finds me
Dreams of California
Driving down the street, Palmer smoking beside me
When I saw Ritchie and Steve and they flagged us down
Got into a band, found a manager - Friedman
Named it all after the steamroller downtown
Dreams of California
Dreams of fame and fortune
Follow that sun until it sets in the sea
Follow that dream until it finds me
Dreams of California
I was driving down with Bruce
Rock n' roll journey
Like charging buffalo
Thundering across the fields to
Dreams of California
Dreams of fame and fortune
Follow that sun until it sets in the sea
Follow that dream until it finds me
Dreams of California
Fields to dreams of California
Fields to dreams, fields to dreams
Fields to dreams, fields to dreams