California Way

I was just a child, when I left my home,
and it seems like only yesterday.
With a head full of dreams, and heart bursting at the seams,
I set my sights on California Way.

Well the night were cold, as I travelled down the road,
and I trembled, but I was not afraid.
There was hope, there was love, and light shining high above,
from the stars on California Way.

I didn't have a dollar, as I wondered crowded streets,
but there were friends on every corner, and fruit up in the trees.
With the sun beating down, and my feet up in the shade ...
That's how I remember, California Way.

White sand beaches, and the air smelled like peaches,
it's the stuff of which castles are made.
But the time went so fast, and now I'm looking back,
at the years on California Way.

I didn't have a dollar, as I wondered crowded streets,
but there were friends on every corner, and fruit up in the trees.
With the sun beating down, and my feet up in the shade ...
That's how I remember, California Way.
That's how I remember, California Way.