California

If you're going to California let me get on board
I could use a second chance at feeling understood
And they'll celebrate me when I come
I'll forget about the things I've done

They say the mountains are a painted blue
And the silver sea it waits for you
All ye sinners will become brand new
And the angels singing halleluj

Halleluj
Halleluj
Halleluj
Halleluj

We'll be greeted by familiar faces
And no longer will we feel estranged
And the sun will shine on every season
When we finally reach that holy place

All your troubles will fall away
And forever you'll be young and free
I'm going home without my sorrow
And the angels watching over me

Halleluj
Halleluj
Halleluj
Halleluj