I'm goin' to California To live in the summer sun The streets are made of
silver I'm like a rabbit on the run Philidelphia freedom Well its not
like you have heard, no, no, no This city of brotherly love Is full of
pain and hurt
I'm goin' to California To find my pot of
gold Corruption on every corner Hustlers sellin' sweets Baby is home
cryin' While her mom is on the streets Everybody'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 California I'm goin far, far, far
away
Goin' to California, yes To resurect my soul The sun is
always shinin', shinin' Or atleast that's what I'm told I'm goin' to
California There's a better life for me, yes Goin' to California I'll
write and tell you what I see I'm goin' to California Somebody say a
prayer for me