Below, you will find the lyrics for California, Here I Come by Al Jolson.
When the wintry winds start blowing
And the snow is starting to fall
Then my eyes turn 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 till I get going
Even now I'm starting in a call
California, here I come
Right back where I started from
Where bowers are 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 where I started from
Where bowers are 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, open up, open up that Golden Gate!
California, here I come!