David Poe - California lyrics

I've never been to California But I know soon I will go there Beneath those blue, blue skies Below her blackened eyes This is all that's left of San Francisco She met some people at the fair When they saw her blue jean eyes Well, she rode some horse's ride California She was dying to go there California Didn't care So I talk about you all the time now The way she drove, was bound to crash And she tried to do the right thing She let her girlfriend sing California She put lemon in her hair In her wide open dress She didn't care So I find the way to California It was your last great shot When you're on your way to kingdom come California was as close as you got