Got a long long way to go
Over her dusty roads
Take my old brown suitcase
And leave at the break of day

I'm not afraid of the distance
Some time on my side
Hear me singing my song
California here [bad word] 

When the sun's going down silence is the only sound
Oh restless are the nights when nobody's around

I'm not afraid of the distance
Some time on my side
Hear me singing my song
California here [bad word] 

Day after day I'm going over her dusty roads
How long will this go on
Until I'm there where I belong

But now troubles are over
I wipe off the dust on my boots
Hear me singing my song
California now [bad word] 
California now [bad word]