California, Here I Come

California, Here I Come
music by Joseph Meyer
lyric by B.G. DeSylva & Al Jolson (right)

California, here I come,
Right back where I started from.
Where bowers of flowers bloom in the sun.
Each morning at dawning birdies sing and ev'rything.

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!