California, Here I Come

Song: Buddy DeSylva, Al Jolson, Joseph Meyer.

California here I come;
Right back where I started from.

Where bowers of flowers,
Bloom in the sun.

Each morning at dawning,
Birdies sing and 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.