in the heat of the sun getting lost taking wrong turns took a hit i m spun on my own under white palms i hear ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh feel the thrill of the rush andalusian sunburn get it wrong and i blush but it s cool here i m no one coastlines grapevines everything is new paper planes go by venetian blue road trips sky high doing what u do real hit real high nothing to lose i don t know where i am but it feels right i don t know where i am but it feels right gold chains promenade lay back cruise insane guitars playing out the blues valleys hilltops reflections in pools everywhere s paradise we go wherever we choose we go wherever we choose i don t know where i am but it feels right i don t know where i am but it feels right i don t know where i am i don t know i don t know where i am no no i don t know where i am but it feels right