Hey California
by Adam Hancock © 2016 Bottom Dwellers
Key: A
Hey California I think I better warn ya I've got some fancy new shoes And I'm going out tonight I've goy fifteen dollars to spend on beer And everybody knows I can drink my share California, treat me right I said go ahead brother Make fun of my hair And all the funky, fancy looking pants I wear But if it comes to blows You know I ain't gonna fight But if you want to get drunk Then you better stay here 'Cause this is the place Where we drink our beer California, treat me right Chorus And when the morning comes We'll all wake up and sing Glory, glory, it's a brand new day Late at night You know where I'm gonna be So won't ya come on down Honey you know me Solo / Chorus / Verse 2