It's time for me to go
To a place that I already go
Between the mountains and the shore
Where the desert air heals the soul
From the moment I touch down
They smile and say stick around
And the girls can't help but stare
They say boy you got California hair
So nice to get in where I feel like I fit in
No one is asking why I am grinning
Out here in the western world I can block out the messed up world
I only know this feels like a new beginning
The breeze in Hermosa feels like breathing gold
And no one cares if where I'm from gets really cold
Everywhere I go they won't leave my hair alone
I don't mind at all this California hair belongs