For the pictures that she paints
With lots of Monterey, men across the bay
Right back to my same girl
Mmm mmm mmm, mmm mmm mmm

How can you be so calm when the truth is that sometimes
We live in the eye of the storm?
With everything going on around us
I feel comfort in the sounds when you say
"It will be ok"

Like a star guiding to the light of the day
The doldrums could follow me
But not with my same girl
Who builds her own frames
For the pictures she paints
With lots of Monterey, men across the bay
Right back to my same girl
Mmm mmm mmm, mmm mmm mmm