California, here i come A-right back where i started from Where bowers of flowers bloom in the sun Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything A sun-kissed miss said, "don't be late" A-that's why i can hardly wait So open up that golden gate California, here i come, yeah! Whoa! California, here i come, whoa! Right back where i started from Where bowers of flowers bloom in the sun Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything A sun-kissed miss said, "don't be late" A-that's why i can hardly wait So open up that golden gate California, here i come, yeah! Whoa! Whoa!