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California, here I come
A-right back where I started from
Where bowers are flowers bloom in the sun
Each morning at dawning birdies sing and everything
A sun-kissed miss said, "Don't be late"
'Cause that's why I can hardly wait
So open up that Golden Gate
California, here I come
Yeah, woah
California, here I come, whoa
Right back where I started from
Where bowers are flowers bloom in the sun
Each morning at dawning Birdies sing and everything
A sun-kissed miss said, "Don't be late"
'Cause that's why I can hardly wait
So open up that Golden Gate
California, here I come
Yeah, woo!
Whoa
Writer(s): Joseph Meyer, Al Jolson, Buddy Desylva
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