Were just too grandiose
Drinking margaritas all night in the old cantina
Don't think that I'm ungrateful
We never really made it baby
Adios, adios
Going up north where the hills are winter green
And I miss the blood red sunset
Going where the water's clear and the air is cleaner
Our dreams of endless summer
Adios, adios
Adios, adios
Out on the California coast
Than the California coast
But we came pretty close
But I miss you the most
And don't look so morose
I have to leave you on the California coast