Comin over, on the Brooklyn Bridge
Getting colder, somethings got to give
Are we ever, going to make it out
California, won't you turn me round
You got me ready
You got me ready to go
You got me ready
You got me ready to go
Ohhh ohhh ohhh
Starting over
With the windows down
Getting closer,
Closer to that golden sound
I wont ever, going to leave you now
California, don't you let me down
You got me ready
You got me ready to go
You got me ready
You got me ready to go
Ohhhhhh
Ohhhhhh
It was there in sandiego on 5th avenue
you were on your way to LA with Camille
your done with Jersey
but you still need deal with shit
you got me ready
you got me ready to go
And your bringing me back
Its like we never missed a beat
Bringing me home not to the place I want to be
Your bringing me back not to the place I want to know
Oh you got me ready
Oh you got me ready to goooo
You got me ready
You got me ready to go
Ohhhhh
You got me ready
You got me ready to go