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

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
Laurents steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom top
And three girls waiting
Vrrrroom engines blowin, the chrome, is shining
Passing all the cars on the way
Movement of the wind, back wheels spin
Pop in a cassette and push play

Im going back to cali, cali, cali
Im going back to cali - yea yall, I dont think so
Im going back to cali, cali, cali
Im going back to cali..

Im going back to cali, shakin em, bakin em
Takin em to spots they never before hung
? ? the place, on sunset its a trip
Where the a.c.s cold, and the girls still strip
The record skip, 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

Im going back to cali, cali, cali
Im going back to cali - no man I dont think so
Im going back to cali, cali, cali
Im going back to cali..

..

Im going back to cali, rising, surprising
Advising realizing, shes sizing 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

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

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