You Poor you Playing so long but you're still not grooving I see you running but I see you ain't moving
And me Pitiful me I sleep with both eyes open but I'm just not seeing The forest let alone the trees
California here I come Open up your golden arms I had enough of the New York City slums My brother he went before me My God watch over me California here I come
Can we stop Obsessing There's food on the table let's count our blessings How come we wanna be messing Messing around With the wild wild west Must be a better life than this
How come Some people got it all Some people got none I been banging my head against The writing on the wall But now I just wanna have fun
California here I come Open up your golden arms I had enough of the New York City slums My brother he went before me My God watch over me California here I come
California I'll be there Let me fall into your hair I won't be guilty for my New York City care My sister come along with me Our God is offering our share California I'll be there Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
