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