Gone To California

Gm  =355333
Cm  =x35543
Dm  =x57765
C#m7=x46454



        Gm        Cm
Going to calfornia,
                    Gm     Cm
To live in the summer sun
  Gm                        Cm
The streets are made of silver,
                       Gm         Cm
I'm like a rabbit on the run
                Gm     Cm
Philadelphia freedom
                              Gm   
Well, it's not like you have heard
 Cm

Gm                          Cm
The city of brotherly love
                    Gm      Cm
Is full of pain and hurt

Chorus

Dm                        Cm
I'm going to California
Continues after the ad
                  Gm       Cm
To find my pot of gold

                    Gm      Cm
Corruption on every corner
                  Gm      Cm
Hustlers selling sweets
Gm                 Cm
baby is home crying
                          Gm       
While her momma's on the streets
Cm

             Gm    Cm
Every bodys dying
                    Gm      Cm
Have heard the news today
Gm                                 
A women in the Philly is mournin'
Cm

                           Gm      
A bullet took another son away
 Cm


Chorus

Dm                      Cm
I'm going to California
                 Gm      Cm
I'm going far far away

(Saxophone bit)

Dm     C#m7-Cm  Gm x2   (the C#m7 
slides into the Cm quickly)


                 Gm       Cm
I'm going to California
                 Gm      Cm
To resurrect my soul
Gm                        Cm
The sun is always shining
                            Gm     
Or at least thats what I'm told
  Cm


Chorus

Dm                        Cm
I'm going to California
                        Gm       Cm
To find a better life for me
Dm                       Cm
I'm going to California
                             Gm    
I'll write and tell you what I see
  Cm

Dm                       Cm
I'm going to California
                         Gm       
Somebody say a prayer for me      
Cm        Gm
(she fades out)