She had to go and chase her dreams.
It turns out it wasn't me.
She took off to that sunset.
Ain't heard a word from her since.
She's somewhere on the West Coast.
Fleetwood in her headphones.
Running round them hills in Hollywood.
Probably got some new friends.
Boxed up all her boots and
I got a feeling she's gone for good.
Ooh,
hey California.
Tell me why your sunshine wind
is snowing mine away from me.
Pouring more than rain here in Tennessee.
And I'm drowning in her memory.
Drowning in her memory.
She's on the 101 under clear blue skies.
I'm drinking 101 under neon lights.
I bet her skin is Venice gold.
This Sumner County summer's never felt this cold.
Ooh,
hey California.
Tell me why your sunshine wind is snowing mine away from me.
Ooh,
hey California.
Let her know it's pouring more than rain here in Tennessee.
And
I'm drowning in her memory.
She's somewhere on the West Coast.
Fleetwood in her headphones.
Running round them hills
in Hollywood.
Probably got some new friends.
Packed up all her boots and I got a feeling she's gone for good.
She's gone for good.
She's gone.
She's gone for good.
Ooh,
hey California.
Tell me why your sunshine wind is snowing mine away from me.
Ooh,
hey California.
Let her know it's pouring more than rain here in Tennessee.
And I'm drowning in her memory.
Just drowning in her memory.