I m goin to California To live in the summer sun The streets are made of silver I m like a rabbit on the run Philidelphia freedom Well its not like you have heard
no
no
no This city of brotherly love Is full of pain and hurt I m goin to California To find my pot of gold Corruption on every corner Hustlers sellin sweets Baby is home cryin While her mom is on the streets Everybody s dyin Have you heard the news today? A woman in north Phili is mournin A bullet took another son away I"m goin to California I m goin far
far
far away Goin to California
yes To resurect my soul The sun is always shinin
shinin Or atleast that s what I m told I m goin to California There s a better life for me
yes Goin to California I ll write and tell you what I see I m goin to California Somebody say a prayer for me

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