Gone to California
I'm goin' to CaliforniaTo live in the summer sunThe streets are made of silverI'm like a rabbit on the runPhilidelphia freedomWell its not like you have heard, no, no, noThis city of brotherly loveIs full of pain and hurt
I'm goin' to CaliforniaTo find my pot of goldCorruption on every cornerHustlers sellin' sweetsBaby is home cryin'While her mom is on the streetsEverybody's dyin'Have you heard the news today?A woman in north Phili is mournin'A bullet took another son away
I'm goin to CaliforniaI'm goin far, far, far away
Goin' to California, yesTo resurect my soulThe sun is always shinin', shinin'Or atleast that's what I'm toldI'm goin' to CaliforniaThere's a better life for me, yesGoin' to CaliforniaI'll write and tell you what I seeI'm goin' to CaliforniaSomebody say a prayer for me