Lyrics:

California, here I come right back where I started from.
Where Bowers of flowers bloom in the sun.
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing an' everything.
A sunkist 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 right back where I started from.
Where Bowers of flowers bloom in the sun.
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing an' everything.
A sunkist miss said, 'Don't be late' that's why I can hardly wait.
Open up that Golden Gate.
California here I come.