California Here I Come

California Here I Come - Al Jolson/Betty Grable

Written by：Jolson/meyer/de Sylva

Hurry up

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

Right there 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