I got a real imaginary limosine. It's all black get in back. And we'll hit the scene. It's got a DVD player and a fold out bed. Though it's just a backseat. Cause it's all in my head. And the DVD player is just an a.m. dial. Gonna drive it to pacific coast highway. Well my girl likes the ocean by the PCH. So I take her there and listen. To her lie about her age. But she's telling me the truth about. The way that she feels. And the things she's going to do for me. If I get a deal. With a big record company. Who'll buy me a condo. Down by pacific coast highway. I don't wanna. I don't wanna. I don't wanna go back. To my place in the desert. Where it's way too hot. And the 405 is just a parking lot. I'll take a quick u-turn. In my lomosine. And my baby dosen't mind it. Cause she's seventeen. Grab a tuna fish taco. And a guacamole. Driving to pacific coast highway