Going Back To Kentucky Lyrics - Wild Rose Of The Mountain - J.p. Fraley

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Calim hmm, I don't think so 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Calim I don't think so 

Going back to Cali, styling, profiling 

Growling, and smiling, while in the sun 

The top is down, on the black Corvette 

And it's fly, cause it's sitting on Dayton's 

Laurents steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom top 

and three girls waiting 

Vroom engine's blowing, the chrome, is shining 

Passing all the cars on the way 

Movement of the wind, back wheels spin 

Pop in a cassette and push play 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali, yea y'all, I don't think so 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali 

I'm going back to Cali, shaking 'em, baking 'em 

Takin 'em to spots they never before hung 

? the place, on Sunset it's a trip 

Where the A.C.'s cold, and the girls still strip 

The record skip, but this girl kept dancing 

Prancing, grinding, grinning, romancing 

I asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hay 

I want to do this, Brutus, but I don't want to pay 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali - no man I don't think so 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali 

I'm going back to Cali, rising, surprising 

Advising realizing, she's sizing me up 

Her bikini - small; heels - tall 

She said, she liked, the ocean 

She showed me a beach, gave me a peach 

and pulled out the suntan lotion 

Now I thought that was fast, but this girl was faster 

She's looking for a real good time 

I said, "Close your eyes, I got a surprise," 

and I ran away with the bottle of wine 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali, I don't think so 

I'm going back to Cali, Cali, Cali 

I'm going back to Cali, I don't think so