Pink - Goin' To California Lyrics
Im goin to californiaTo live in the summer sunThe streets are made of silverIm like a rabbit on the runPhilidelphia freedomWell its not like you have heard, no, no, noThis city of brotherly loveIs full of pain and hurtIm goin to californiaTo find my pot of goldCorruption on every cornerHustlers sellin sweetsBaby is home cryinWhile her mom is on the streetsEverybodys dyinHave you heard the news today?A woman in north phili is mourninA bullet took another son awayIm goin to californiaIm goin far, far, far awayGoin to california, yesTo resurect my soulThe sun is always shinin, shininOr atleast thats what Im toldIm goin to californiaTheres a better life for me, yesGoin to californiaIll write and tell you what I seeIm goin to californiaSomebody say a prayer for me