[Hook] Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... hmm, I dont think so Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... I dont think so [Verse 1] Going back to Cali, stylin, profilin Growlin, and smilin, while in the sun The top is down, on the black Corvette And its fly, cause its sittin on Daytons Nardi steering wheel, plushed out, goldleaf phantom top And three girls waiting VRRRROOM engines blowin, the chrome, is shinin Passing all the cars on the way Movement of the wind, back wheels spin Pop in a cassette and push play [Hook] Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... hey yall, I dont think so Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali [Verse 2] Im going back to Cali, shakin em, bakin em Takin em to spots they never before hung I know a place, off Sunset its a trip Where the A.C.s cold, but the girls still strip The record skipped, but this girl kept dancin Prancin, grindin, grinnin, romancin I asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hay I wanna do this, Brutus, but I dont wanna pay [Hook] Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... man, I dont think so Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali [Verse 3] Im going back to Cali, risin, surprisin Advisin realizin, shes sizin me up Her bikini small heels tall She said, she liked, the ocean She showed me a beach, gave me a peach And pulled out the suntan lotion Now I thought that was fast, but this girl was faster Shes lookin for a real good time I said, Close your eyes, I got a surprise And I ran away with the bottle of wine [Hook] Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... I dont think so Im going back to Cali, Cali, Cali Im going back to Cali... I dont think so saxophone solo
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