Before California sank
I think we'd both seen brighter days
All the songs that we once sang
Buried deep beneath the waves

And if you think it's getting better all the time
You must have too much nothing in your time
You must have too many women on your mind

And beneath the golden arch
On our backs we watched the stars
Put the past under our heads
Went to sleep in different beds

And if you think it's getting better all the time
You must have too much nothing in your time
You must have too many women on your mind
Yeah you must have too many women on your mind