Hey, San Diego
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've got a little less of my worrying on my mind
You pretty little city by the water, you treat me fine
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've been crying all day, and you tell me something true
I've never seen a city that sings the way you do
You've got ocean made of diamonds
You've got women with golden hair
I tell you all my troubles
But there's no troubles out here
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've got a little less of my worrying on my mind
You pretty little city by the water, you treat me fine
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've been crying all day, and you tell me something true
Yeah, I've never seen a city that sings the way you do
You've got hills that are holy
You've got trees that sway up north
I come to you so broken
But I'm not broken anymore
Hey, California, hey, California
Well, there's nothing like you and the way you set it right
I come to you, and you give me sweet light
Hey, California, hey, California
Well, there's nothing like you and the way you make me sing
I come to you so broke, and you let me be
I've got a little less of my worrying on my mind
You pretty little city by the water, you treat me fine
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've been crying all day, and you tell me something true
I've never seen a city that sings the way you do
You've got ocean made of diamonds
You've got women with golden hair
I tell you all my troubles
But there's no troubles out here
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've got a little less of my worrying on my mind
You pretty little city by the water, you treat me fine
Hey, San Diego, hey, San Diego
I've been crying all day, and you tell me something true
Yeah, I've never seen a city that sings the way you do
You've got hills that are holy
You've got trees that sway up north
I come to you so broken
But I'm not broken anymore
Hey, California, hey, California
Well, there's nothing like you and the way you set it right
I come to you, and you give me sweet light
Hey, California, hey, California
Well, there's nothing like you and the way you make me sing
I come to you so broke, and you let me be
Credits
Writer(s): Zach Phillips
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