From the recording Small Town World
I spent one too many Sunday's in this God forsaken town/ there's nothing left here and winter's got me down/ Gonna pack my bags and leave this place/ tomorrow I'll be gone/ you can't shake my faith / it's time to move along /
i'm past the point of turning bak and no good at good-byes/ there's nothing left to say / this bird she has to fly / Headin' west on eighty ninety / I'm gonna leave this all behind/ the sun is calling me / and I'm losing precious time//Chorus: Mama Cass on the Radio's got me California dreaming/ Hear the sound of the crashing waves / such a peaceful feeling / I'm California Dreaming //
with very passing mile, with every stranger's smile/ I can feel change coming my way / ooh change coming my way.
By this time come Friday I could be in Monterey / strolling Can'ry row / watch the sunset on the bay./ So don't be sad I'm leaving down this long and winding road / wipe away your tears / big boys just don't cry. // chorus //