You can take me to the moon and back Just don't take me down Heartbreak Road no Let's go to Vegas, hit California Or Carolina where the southern breeze blows I can kick my boots off, relax in your Cadillac Baby take me anywhere you wanna go Don't take me

Won't you come round my way For some conversation, please It's a conversation piece Oh won't you come round my way Take me back to California To those crystal neon signs The traveling sensation I'm blinded by the light There are eyes on every corner

In that California sunrise That California sunrise She took me to heaven and so much more Like nothing I've ever seen before Take me on back You could hear the wind howling across the ocean And the taste of the wine and the buzz feel in my head And the

Bet you wish you heard about it. Kiss it goodbye. From Mexico to New York. Blondes from California. East Coast takes the cocaine, West Coast marijuana. You'll be on TV when it starts to snow in hell. You won't believe me, so go and see it for yourself.