California
As I get back to California
With the sun in my eyes, wind in my hair
And all would be right except
There’s one big problem you’re not there.
For you see to me, I’d give it up
All the sun, the beaches, the wine in Cali
And be more happy anywhere else
Just as long, as long as you were with me
Whether it was the pouring rain of Seattle
Or up in Boston in the snow and cold
Because the thought of waking up next to you
Each and every morning, just doesn’t get old
Though I suppose each may have their benefit
Take for example Miami
Because it’d be so hot and humid
I’d get to enjoy plenty of that skimpy bikini
But for today my home’s still California
And you’ll be herer soon enough I hope
Or else I’ll venture to where you are
Cause even in California, without you I couldnt cope.
