Texty: Gary Allan. Living Hard. She's So California.

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 and you're the fault line

So when you feel the ground, start moving around
Hold on tight, you're in for a ride

'Cause she's so California
She's a wildfire out of control, headed for you
So when you get burned don't say I didn't warn you
'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 wildfire out of control, headed for you
So when you get burned don't say I didn't warn you
'Cause she's so California

She's so California
She's so California
She's so California
She's so California