wild weather
you are wilder
look at the crowd
have always been there
always depended on you
and not the other way around
they give
to please themselves
your guide gave you the horizon
although, sadly enough
he wasn`t blessed
with sight and vision himself
the mountain was calling
and you answered
loud and clear
giving into the fear
carried for too far, too long
until destiny caught up with you
California style
making me go crazy
smokin` up a storm
shakin` the ground
California style
not talkin` about
the weather
the sun rose
never mind
I wasn`t your kind
anyway, although I was
sitting right next to you
smiling
you don`t have to be a snake
and your tale don`t have to rattle
but it helps
to get the point through to you
wild weather
is not to be blamed
California style
making me go crazy
smokin` up a storm
shakin` the ground
California style
not talkin` about
the weather
California style
making me go crazy
smokin` up a storm
shakin` the ground
California style
not talkin` about
the weather