Lyrics of Song Going Back To Cali

I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali.. hmm, i don´t think so
I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali.. i don´t think so

Going back to cali, stylin, profilin
Growlin, and smilin, while in the sun
The top is down, on the black corvette
And it´s fly, cause it´s sittin on dayton´s
Laurents steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom top
And three girls waiting
Vrrrroom engine´s 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

I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali - yea y´all, i don´t think so
I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali..

I´m going back to cali, shakin ´em, bakin ´em
Takin ´em to spots they never before hung
?? the place, on sunset it´s 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 don´t wanna pay

I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali - no man i don´t think so
I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali..

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I´m going back to cali, rising, surprising
Advising realizing, she´s 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
She´s lookin for a real good time
I said, "close your eyes, i got a surprise,"
And i ran away with the bottle of wine

I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali.. i don´t think so
I´m going back to cali, cali, cali
I´m going back to cali.. i don´t think so

{*saxophone solo*}