California Dreams

(Curly Putman)



Let me carry that old suitcase hon

And here's my hat to shade your pretty head from the sun

Let's keep moving down the road that has no end it seems

For a long time we've been dreaming California dreams.



Where the sands're gold and blue the sea

Money grows from every tree

It's always there for you and me California dreams.



This old road gets longer every mile

And honey I know this is no place for a woman with child

But soon we'll have someone to share our plans and our schemes

And our baby will be a part of California dreams.



I should have known this would be too much for you

But I thank you honey for lovin' me enough to come along

'Cause your love is so true

And it just won't be the same when I'll reach California's shining sea

'Cause without you there beside me there's just no California dreams.



Where the sands're gold and blue the sea

Money grows from every tree

It's always there for you and me California dreams.



California dreams, California dreams...