Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Red love running circle
Sweet fiction silhouette
Meet me at night in Irvine
There's two things we can both regret
It's all there in your chipped red fingernails
Oh, oh, oh
It's all there in the twisty of pigtails
No, no, no
It's the way she walks, the way she talks
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Take me home to San Francisco
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Oh, oh, oh
Sidewalk mariachis
I see you in your party dress
Played out, sitting Nancy
Bring on the apocalypse
Don't need no songs playing on the radio
Oh, oh, oh
Forget my truth from your disco halo
Oh, oh, oh
It's the way she walks, the way she talks
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Take me home to San Francisco
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Getting what you want can break your heart
Getting what you want can break your heart
Open it up, get what you want
It's gonna break you, it's gonna break your It's gonna break your heart
It's gonna break your heart
It's the way she walks, the way she talks
Can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
I can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
Take me home to San Francisco
I can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
You and my imagination
I can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
I can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt
I can't stop thinking about the girl in the king shirt