She's gone to California To see the sun sink low I'm sure I'll have a letter soon At least I'm hoping so She'll draw a pastel picture Of the desert she drove through And she'll draw herself with her mouth turned down Saying, “Someone misses you” Doo d'n dee, doo d'n doo Someone misses you She's gone to California She seems to love it there She loves to wear those flowery shirts And match them in her hair She draws her funny pictures I've learned to draw ‘em too And I can draw myself with my mouth turned down Saying, “Someone misses you” Doo d'n dee, doo d'n doo Someone misses you I dream of California She's up some canyon side With boxes full of picture books All neatly stacked and tied As soon as I can make it I will go to Kennedy And I'll draw her face with her mouth turned up With her biggest smile for me Doo d'n doo, doo d'n dee Her biggest smile for me Doo d'n doo, doo d'n dee Her biggest smile for me Doo d'n doo, doo d'n dee Her biggest smile for meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
