[Part 1: Malibu] Out in Malibu where the rich folks live On a mountain top I will put my tent right up And be a holy man, oh, so deep and true A shoeless holy man with a view How could I ever tell a lie? No truth would ever pass me by How would you ever be in doubt? Come see me, learn what I'm about Come to Malibu The Pacific air will let you disappear Hear the music of the spheres Feel the canyon heat Such a magic scene So benign, serene: evergreen How could I ever tell a lie? No truth would ever pass me by How would you ever be in doubt? Come see me, learn what I'm about [Instrumental] How could I ever tell a lie? No truth would ever pass me by How would you ever be in doubt? Come see me, learn what I'm about Malibu [Part 2: Stunt Road] [Instrumental]