The hills send back the cry
We’re out to do or die
California, California
We’ll win the game or know the reason why
And when the game is over
We will buy a keg of booze
And we’ll drink to California
Til we wobble in our shoes
If you ever get the chance to say “What are they going to do, FIRE ME?” on the day your entire office gets laid off, take it
If you ever get the chance to say “What are they going to do, FIRE ME?” on the day your entire office gets laid off, take it