When the wintry
Wind starts blowin'
And the snow is
Starting in to fall
Then my eyes turn
Westward knowing
To the place that
I love best of all
California
I've been blue
Since I've been
Away from you
I can't wait 'till
I get going
Even now I'm
Starting in to call
California
Here I come
Right back where
I started from
Where bowers of
Flowers bloom
In the spring
Each morning
At dawning
Birdies sing
And everything
A sunkissed miss
Said ''Don't be late''
That's why I
Can hardly wait
Open up that
Golden Gate
California
Here I come
California
Here I come yeah
Right back where
I started from
Where bowers of
Flowers bloom
In the spring
Each morning
At dawning
Birdies sing
And everything
A sunkissed miss
Said ''Don't be late''
Aww
That's why I can
Hardly wait
C'mon c'mon
Open up
Open up
Open up that
Golden Gate
California
Here I come