Tekster: Copeland. California.

I miss the way you sing low
So I can't hear your voice
Over the radio in my car
But you knew every word they sang
You knew just the right things to say
The distance rips us farther and farther and farther away
I'll see you soon
If you're coming back this way again

Come back from California
All of us here in Florida
Are starved for your attention
Starved for your attention
Come back from California
All of us here in Florida
Are starved for your attention
Starved for your attention

Maybe I fell too fast
Maybe I pushed you away
Now you're gone
And I'm afraid that you're never coming back
This way again
I'll see you soon if you come back here
I'll see you soon
To say that you want to see me too

Come back from California
All of us here in Florida
Are starved for your attention
Starved for your attention
Come back from California
All of us here in Florida
Are starved for your attention
Starved for your attention

You know I won't mind if you monopolize all of my time
I won't say a thing at all
I won't say a word no
So come back from California
Come back from California