Lyric Gone To California

I m goin to California
To live in the summer sun
The streets are made of silver
I m like a rabbit on the run
Philidelphia freedom
Well its not like you have heard, no, no, no
This city of brotherly love
Is full of pain and hurt

I m goin to California
To find my pot of gold
Corruption on every corner
Hustlers sellin sweets
Baby is home cryin
While her mom is on the streets
Everybody s dyin
Have you heard the news today?
A woman in north Phili is mournin
A bullet took another son away

I m goin to California
I m goin far, far, far away

Goin to California, yes
To resurect my soul
The sun is always shinin , shinin
Or atleast that s what I m told
I m goin to California
There s a better life for me, yes
Goin to California
I ll write and tell you what I see
I m goin to California
Somebody say a prayer for me