Well, I'm going to California where they sleep out every night, yeahI'm going to California where they sleep out every nightI'm leaving you, mama, cause you know you don't treat me rightLet me tell you something, mama, that you don't knowLet me tell you something, good gal, that you don't knowI'm a do right papa and got a home everywhere I go, yeahI got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you here, no, noI got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you hereI may ride the blind, I ain't got no railroad passListen to me, mama, while I sing this songListen to your daddy sing you this lonesome songYou got me worried now, but I won't be worried longI got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you here, heyI got the California blues and I'm sure gonna leave you hereI may ride the blind, I ain't got no railroad pass*