She loves the sunlight
How it paints on her soft skin
Takes care of those tan lines
Scar tissue from the morphine

Baby, don't you know you are stardust
And you're a long, long way from home, way from home
So baby, brush it off like it's sawdust
Or you'll spend the California days alone, days alone

This is the last straw
Take it off
This is the last straw
Why don't you take it all

Baby, don't you know you are stardust
And you're a long, long way from home, way from home
So baby, brush it off like it's sawdust
Or you'll spend the California days alone, days alone

She ain't never seen the zoo
With the monkey on her back
They'd arrest her at the booth
And then sell her to the lab
Put a label on the box that says
Treat it like it's glass
If she gets one scratch her parents
Never take her back
To be honest, she's a liar full of promise
She thinks her Rolex makes her timeless
Her famous friends think she's harmless
I'd burn the bridge with her on it

Pinned down, pinnacle
She looks like a centerfold
Sinner, cynical (Baby)
Oh my, make her moan
Amateur, a baritone
Sex drive like animal

Ooh, how I like the smell of west coast pheromones

Baby, don't you know you are stardust
And you're a long, long way from home, way from home
So baby, brush it off like it's sawdust
Or you'll spend the California days alone, days alone

Ooh, how I like the smell of west coast pheromones
Ooh, how I like the smell of west coast pheromones
Ooh, how I like the smell of west coast pheromones
Ooh, how I like the smell of west coast pheromones

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Noah McBeth