Al Jolson California, Here I Come

When the wintry winds starts blowing
And the snow is starting in the fall
Then my eyes went westward knowing
That's the place that I love best of all

California, I've been blue
Since I've been away from you
I can't wait 'til I get blowing
Even now I'm starting in a call

California, here I come
Right back where I started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the spring
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything

A sun kissed, Miss said, don't be late
That's why I can hardly wait
Open up that golden gate
California, here I come

California, here I come, yeah
Right back where I started from
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the spring
Each morning at dawning, birdies sing and everything

A sun kissed, Miss said, don't be late
That's why I can hardly wait, come on, come on
Open up, open up, open up that golden gate
California, here I come