Bags are packed, jumpin' on a jet today Feel so good 'cause I'm gettin' back to the U.S.A. Temperature's risin', I'm flyin' back to the sun Hangin' around old London town Ain't good for too, too long CHORUS: Look out California, I gotta warn ya Look out solar city You're lookin' pretty to me, yeah, to me Feel so good, gettin' back to Rock 'N' Roll So long since it felt so right to my very soul My temperature's risin' 'cause I'm layin' back in the sun Kickin' around old L.A. town Too much, too much good fun CHORUS Got a good deal from a prominent record man We're tryin' our hardest just to follow the plan Back on the airwaves Back in the airwaves Back on the airwaves [guitar solo (Joey Molland)] (Back, back in the airwaves) (Back, back in the airwaves) (Back, back in the airwaves) (Back, back in the airwaves) Yeah Look out California (back, back in the airwaves) I gotta warn ya (back, back in the airwaves) Look out solar city (back, back in the airwaves) You're lookin' pretty to me (back, back in the airwaves) (To me, to me, to me) Yeah, to me (to me) To me (to me, to me, to me) To me (to me).
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