California
Packed my bags I'm going away
Gonna fly to California
I'm sick and tired of the lousy weather every day
Write a letter when I think of you
Maybe call when I feel blue
There's only one thing I'm sure to miss
I wish you could be here too
Cause the weather's always better when the skies are blue
And girl you know how I need you
Sitting by the water at the ocean shore
And the only thing I'm missing is you
Writer/s: Andru Bemis
