California, here i come
A-right back where i started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the sun
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything
A sun-kissed miss said, "don't be late"
A-that's why i can hardly wait
So open up that golden gate
California, here i come, yeah!
Whoa!

California, here i come, whoa!
Right back where i started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the sun
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything
A sun-kissed miss said, "don't be late"
A-that's why i can hardly wait
So open up that golden gate
California, here i come, yeah!
Whoa!

Whoa!