Well, East coast girls are hip,
I real-ly dig those styles they wear;

And the South-ern girls with the way they talk,
They knock me out when I’m down there,

The mid-west farm-ers daugh-ters
Real-ly make you feel al-right,

And the north=ern girls with the way they kiss
They keep their boy-friends warm at night.


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Girls
[I wish they all could be Cal-i-forn-nia,]
Girls
[I wish they all could be Cal-i-for-nia,]
I wish they all could be Cal-i-for-nia Girls

The West coast has the sun-shine,
And the girls all get so tanned;

I dig a French bi-ki-ni on Ha-wai-ian is-lands,
Dolls by a palm tree in the sand,

I been all a-round this great big world,
And I’ve seen all kinds of girls,

But I could-n’t wait to get back in the states,
Back to the cut-est girls in the world.


Chorus:

Tag (Ad Lib):

Girls Girls Girls Girls
I dig them – Girls
[I wish they all could be Cal-i-for-nia,]
I dig them – Girls
Girls Girls Girls Girls
[I wish they all could be Cal-i-for-nia,]
I dig them – Girls

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