California, Here I Come

California, here I come

Right back where I started from

Where bowers and flowers bloom in the sun

Each morning at dawning birdies sing and everything

A sun kissed miss said, "Don't be late"

That's why I can hardly wait

So open up those Golden Gate

California, here I comeCalifornia, here I come

Right back where I started from

Where bowers and flowers bloom in the sun

Each morning at dawning birdies sing and everything

A sun kissed miss said, "Don't be late"

That's why I can hardly wait

So open up those Golden Gate

California, here I come