1-2, 1-2-3
(yeah yeah California blues)
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
Although I'm leaving you good gal, you know you don't
treat me right
I got the California blues and I'm sure goin' to leave
you here (oh lord)
I got the California blues and I'm sure goin' to leave
you here
I may ride the line, they got no railroad there
Well if you don't want my mama sure don't got a style,
yodallay-ey
Well if you don't want my mama sure don't got a style
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
You know I'm leaving you good gal, you know you don't
treat me right
(Ricky, start)
(come in Paul)
(Davey)
(some of that California boy, Wakefield)
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
Well I'm goin' to California where to sleep out every
night
You know I'm leaving you good gal, you know you don't
treat me right
Yodallay-ey, yodallay-ey, oh.
