Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la (eh)
Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la (eh)

I don't really know where I am
But I got twenty bottles sittin' at the crib, so take a drink, hey
Walking down the streets to Hollywood
Californication singing la, la, la
Down by Beverly Hills, taking a sip of dry gin in my pair of Nike's
I see
It's the power of love
With the blues from Africa
Yeah, we got it from the hood
I'ma singing in Italian, yeah

Estate stiamo in paranoia
Qui la gente un po' si annoia
Mi apro un motel in California
Stiamo qui nel weekend

Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la

I don't need nobody else or another lover
Doesn't matter where we are heading
Cause I got you baby, I got you baby
'Til the morning comes, ah

Io sto ok, codice rosso
We got a problem Huston
(Ma sto a San Francisco)
Welcome everybody to the wild, wild west

California
Estate stiamo in paranoia
Qui la gente un po' si annoia
Mi apro un motel in California
Stiamo qui nel weekend

Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la

Yo sé que te gusta
El negrito que baila la rumba baby
Baby balla con me
Tutta la notte, tutta la notte
Yo sé que te gusta
Yo soy negrito que baila la rumba baby

Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La

Estate stiamo in paranoia
Qui la gente un po' si annoia
Mi apro un motel in California
Stiamo qui nel weekend

Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
Uh, la, la
Uh, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la