I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali hmm, I don't think so   I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so      Goin' 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 steerin' wheel, plushed out   Goldleaf Phantom top and three girls waitin'   Vroom engine's blowin', the chrome, is shinin'   Passin' all the cars on the way   Movement of the wind, back wheels spin'   Pop in a cassette and push play      I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali, yeah y'all, I don't think so   I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali      I'm goin' back to Cali, shakin' 'em, bakin' 'em   Takin' 'em to spots they never before hung   Takin' 'em to the place, on Sunset it's a trip   Where the AC'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 goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali, no man I don't think so   I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali      I'm goin' back to Cali, risin', surprisin'   Advisin' realizin', she's sizin' 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 goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so   I'm goin' back to Cali, Cali, Cali   I'm goin' back to Cali, I don't think so