California

A7 D7 I'm goin' down south, A7 Beneath the borderline. D7 I'm goin' down south, A7 Beneath the borderline. E Come fast mama D7 A7 Kiss my mouth one time. D7 Well, I knew it this morning A7 Without a shadow of doubt. D7 I knew it this morning A7 Without a shadow of doubt. E My suitcase was packed, D7 A7 My clothes were hangin' out. D7 San Francisco is fine, A7 You sure get lots of sun. D7 San Francisco is fine. A7 You sure get lots of sun. E But I'm used to four seasons, D7 A7 E California's got but one. Harmonica Solo D7 Well, I got my dark sunglasses, A7 I got for good luck my black tooth. D7 I got my dark sunglasses, A7 And for good luck I got my black tooth. E Don't ask me nothin' about nothin', D7 A7 E I just might tell you the truth. Harmonica Solo