Will is my friend
Will sings like John
Going back to California

Will is the west coast with me
Will is a past is a plenty
Will is a blue friend of mine
With whom I spend a whole lot of my time

The lemon tree it laughs at me
It's growing beautifully
The little vines it would unwind
And it'll wrap your whole in time

Now let's have a glass of wine
Now let's have another glass of wine

This is the water in which we wade
This is our father this is how we strayed
This is the wind and this is the breeze, Will

Will is my friend
Will sings like John
Going back to California