Lyrics:

When The Wintry Winds Starts Blowing
and The Snow Is Starting In The Fall
then My Eyes Went Westward Knowing
that's 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 Blowing
even Now I'm Starting In A 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 At 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 (Yeaaaaaah!)
right Back Where I Started From
where Bowers Of Flowers
bloom In The Spring
each Morning At Dawning
birdies Sing At Everything
a Sunkissed Miss Said, 'don't Be Late!'
that's Why I Can Hardly Wait (Come On!)
open Up (Open Up! Open Up!) That Golden Gate
california, Here I Come