Goin to California To live in the Summer Sun The streets are made of silver I`m like a rabbit on the runPhiladelphia Freedom Well its not like you have heard The city of Brotherly Love Is full of pain and hurtI`m going to California To find my pot of gold Corruption on every corner Hustlers selling sweets Baby is home cryin While her Mama is on the streets Everybodys dyinHave you heard the news today? A woman in North Philly is mourning The bullet took another son awayGoin to California, yes To ressurect my soul The sun is always shining Or at least thats what im toldGoin to California Theres a better life for me Goin to California I`ll write and tell you what i seeGoin to California Somebody say a prayer for me
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