California Sunday (Live)

It's raining tattoos All over my body Each drop as dry as my eyes Like a California Sunday The tears from the trees Hit me hard on my sternum Get up off your knees, girl Can't erase how you hurt him Stretch marks as deep And as long as the Nile Wherever they go You'd follow for miles and miles Wanna trace these curves? Better sharpen your pencil A figure so rare They never make in a stencil There are no rules I make them up as I go Don't rock the boat Just ride the river's ebb and flow I won't shave my legs for you Or put lipstick on But you'll remember these days, my baby Long after I'm gone