(Everybody ready? uh yeah! um-hmm.)
Sun melts everything down
And the hills are reduced to nothing
The whole house shakes
And you can see that the coach [bad word] You lean down and you pick up the small soft eggs in the dust outside my door
I hold them in my hands
They are warm and the air is warming up now

I've got a message for you
If I could only remember
I've got a message for you
But you're gonna have [bad word] and get it
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Ever since I came here
All I could think about is water
Last night they brought the fat lamb in from the fold
But I couldn't bring myself to do anything about it
I remember california, I remember malibu
I remember the states and the names of the cities but I don't remember you

And I've got a message for you
If I could only remember
I've got a message for you
But you're gonna have [bad word] and get it
I've got a message for you
I've got a message for you, 2 3 4
La la la la la la la la
La la la la la la la la
Ya!
Whoo
[Sarah:] huh-huh-huh huh huh ay!
[laughs]