Gonna leave the East Coast
For a while
Gonna move out West, though
Its gotta style
Gonna be the number one man
In the way
Forget the post cards
Everyday
Now my hair is long
Got no one else to blame
Wanna be your big man
Kinda like to feel the same
I tried to beat ya there
You took it all away
Its time to get away
I wanna get away
Yeah!
Its time to get away
Wanna get away
I wanna see the day
Wanna get away
Your eyes are tired
Nobodys home
You take a break when
You think you're all alone
You gotta big coke stash
And a porno mag
Try to get away
I wanna see the day
Ya, hey
California
Ya,hey
California
Cal-i-for-ni-a
Cal-i-for-ni-a
Cal-i-for-ni-a
California
