Em B C G  
Feels like a ghost here in this room 

Not the kind that rides a saddle in a costume 

All around me, all around you 

In from the window for a drag of your perfume 
Em     B    C         G 
Let's move back to California 
Em                B         C             G    
Let's make a promise, baby Let's both be there 
Em        B          C      G 
Put our feet deep in the sands 
Am 
This garden's only got four corners 
C                         D 
Back to your trenches, back to California 
Em 
The days keep coming and the years overlap 

Been crawling all over each other like wet cats 

I hear the rebels yelling out in the dunes 

And I don't think it's half as funny as I used to 
 
Let's move back to California 

Let's make a promise, baby 

Let's both be there 

Put our feet deep in the sands 

Let's leave behind these maps and handguns 

We're on our way back to California 
  G                       C 
We've got California in our eyes 

Come on and catch us if you can 
 G                      C 
With California in our eyes 

Passing down through a valley of lost sheep 

Straight is the gate, narrow is the walkway 

Mercury rising and poppies in bloom 

This is the kind of thing that I can get used to 

Let's move back to California 

Let's make a promise, baby 

Let's both be there 

Put our feet deep in the sands 

There's still no shortage in creating bad blood 

We're on our way back to California 
 G                C 
We've got California in our eyes 

Come on and catch us if you can 
 G                C 
With California in our eyes 

Fast as we can 
 G           C 
Back to California 

Come on and catch us if you can 
 G          C 
Back to California 

Fast as we can 
 G          C 
Back to California