Gary Allan

She's a warm summer breeze with bleach blonde hair
Like a fine red wine she can take you there
She's a walk in the sand at sunset
She's the top pulled down on the 405
She'll take you higher than humbolt sky
She's an earthquake
So, when you feel the ground start movin' around
Hold on tight, you're in for a ride.
'Cause she's so California
She's a wild fire out of control headed for ya
So when you get burned, don't say I didn't warn ya
'Cause she's so California.
She's a black Mercedes on Laurel and Vine
She's a low cut dress, she's a Hollywood sign
She's a dead head on a Friday night
Oh, and she's so cool, breaking all the rules
Rising star, she'll break your heart.
'Cause she's so California
She's a wild fire out of control headed for ya
So when you get burned, don't say I didn't warn ya
'Cause she's so California.
She's so California...