Going To California Songtext
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Going To California Songtext
Spent my days with a woman unkind
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
Made up my mind to make a new start
Go to California with an aching in my heart
Someone told me there′s a girl out there
With velvet eyes and flowers in her hair
Took my chances on a big jet plane
Never land on Johnny thought they're all the same
Oh, the sea was red and the sky was grey
Wondered how tomorrow would ever follow today
The mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake
The children of the sun begin to awake (Watch out)
Seems that the wrath of the gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow
I think I might be sinking
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I′ll meet you up there where the path runs straight and high
To find a queen without a king
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings (La-la-la-la)
Ride a white mare on the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never been born
Standing on a hill with my mountain of dreams
Telling myself it′s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh
Smoked my stuff and drank all my wine
Made up my mind to make a new start
Go to California with an aching in my heart
Someone told me there′s a girl out there
With velvet eyes and flowers in her hair
Took my chances on a big jet plane
Never land on Johnny thought they're all the same
Oh, the sea was red and the sky was grey
Wondered how tomorrow would ever follow today
The mountains and the canyons start to tremble and shake
The children of the sun begin to awake (Watch out)
Seems that the wrath of the gods
Got a punch on the nose and it started to flow
I think I might be sinking
Throw me a line if I reach it in time
I′ll meet you up there where the path runs straight and high
To find a queen without a king
They say she plays guitar and cries and sings (La-la-la-la)
Ride a white mare on the footsteps of dawn
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never been born
Standing on a hill with my mountain of dreams
Telling myself it′s not as hard, hard, hard as it seems
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh
Writer(s): Robert Plant, Jimmy Page Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

