The fog's creepin' over the mountain As I peer out my car window These wheels have been running so long They've got me homesick for a home
I crossed through the desert Just to chase that rising sun But I miss California And I'm tired of being on the run
Ya see I'm always searching for The better side of life I was hoping I'd find the fields of honey And grass greener on the other side
I made my way to Atlanta Just to have myself some fun But I miss California It don't compare to the western sun
I crossed Appalachia Just to watch the horizon But I miss California And I'm tired of being on the run I miss California And I'm tired of being on the runTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.