At the mercy of wind, that sweeps up this l.a. brushfire gonna take it to the canyon may i be, taken, taken too at the mercy of the tide that drove in another swell gonna take it to the shoreline maybe i'm still, taken with you but i ain't gonna be ya runner up and i don't wanna stay in touch, california, oh california san andreas waits to unwind like a row of dominos gonna shake down that skyline and maybe i'm still all shook up, shook up too but i ain't gonna be your runner up and i don't wanna stay in touch california, california, oh california but i ain't gonna be your runner up and i don't wanna stay in touch california… oh california