Come on down to California Blue,
Bring your old man, your old lady too,
Plunge in, then out - you will be like new,
Catch a ride, get inside that big California blue.

For some it's just a gold rush, 'cause fools gold does entice,
But deep beneath the surface lies a pearl of great price,
And to those who take possession, there's salvation, love, and glory,
Dirty clothes to garments white, in this rags to riches story.

Come on down, (I was in town so I thought I'd phone ya)
To California Blue, (see how you're doing, and to say "Aloha")
Bring your old man, (if you're inclined, we'll drive to California)
Your old lady too, (make our way out to Little Corona)
Plunge in, then out, (I was in town so I thought I'd phone ya)
You will be like new, (see how you're doing, and to say...)
Catch a ride, get inside that big California blue.

Here we go.

Seagulls are descending like a flock of holy doves,
A promise of an endless summer, sunshine and eternal love,
And if you want a happy ending of salvation, love, and glory,
Climb on down to the surf and sand, where you'll hear the old, old story.

Come on down, (I was in town so I thought I'd phone ya)
To California Blue, (see how you're doing, and to say "Aloha")
Bring your old man, (if you're inclined, we'll drive to California)
Your old lady too, (make our way out to Little Corona)
Plunge in, then out, (I was in town so I thought I'd phone ya)
You will be like new, (see how you're doing, and to say...)
So catch a ride, get inside that big California blue,
So catch a ride, get inside that big California blue,
So catch a ride, get inside that big California blue.