I got a real imaginary limosine
   It's all black, get in back
   And we'll hit the scene
   It's got a DVD player and a fold out bed
   Though it's just a backseat
   Cause it's all in my head
   And the DVD player is just an a.m. dial
   Gonna drive it to pacific coast highway
   Well my girl likes the ocean by the PCH
   So I take her there and listen
   To her lie about her age
   But she's telling me the truth about
   The way that she feels
   And the things she's going to do for me
   If I get a deal
   With a big record company
   Who'll buy me a condo
   Down by pacific coast highway
   I don't wanna
   I don't wanna
   I don't wanna go back
   To my place in the desert
   Where it's way too hot
   And the 405 is just a parking lot
   I'll take a quick u-turn
   In my lomosine
   And my baby dosen't mind it
   Cause she's seventeen
   Grab a tuna fish taco
   And a guacamole
   Driving to pacific coast highway