Going Back To Cali

I`m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali I`m going back to Cali.. hmm, I don`t think so I`m going back to Cali, Cali, Cali I`m going back to Cali.. I don`t think so Going back to Cali, stylin, profilin Growlin, and smilin, while in the sun The top is down, on the black Corvette And it`s fly, cause it`s sittin on Dayton`s Laurents steering wheel, plushed out, gold-leaf phantom top and three girls waiting VRRRROOM engine`s blowin, 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, shakin `em, bakin `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 dancin Prancin, grindin, grinnin, romancin I asked her to the barn, so we could hit the hay I wanna do this, Brutus, but I don`t wanna 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 lookin 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 [saxophone solo]