Gone To California Lyrics

Gone To California lyrics

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