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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
O.A.R.
Performer
Gregg Wattenberg
Guitar
Jesse Fink
Background Vocals
Marc Roberge
Vocals
Kellen Pomeranz
Programming
Benj Gershman
Bass
Chris Culos
Drums
Jerry DePizzo
Horn
Joe LaPorta
Horn
Mia Wattenberg
Background Vocals
Richard On
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregg Wattenberg
Songwriter
Marc Roberge
Songwriter
Jesse Fink
Songwriter
Kellen Pomeranz
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Gregg Wattenberg
Producer
Drew Atz
Engineer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
John Alicastro
Engineer
Mark Endert
Mixing Engineer
Pom Pom
Producer
Lyrics
Early in the morning you'll remember all the words just right
If you never wanna be a silhouette you've got to find your light
Yeah, for 40 days and 40 nights
You lie awake, I know you cry
But dreaming in your room isn't ever gonna get it done
Yeah, you got to walk before you run
Hey, son, go to California
Dance with the angels, dress how you wanna
Anyway, just like the river starts with a raindrop
You'll make it better
Papa said, "Son, fight like the great ones
Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya"
Anyway, who said you can't go
Where you wanna? California
So, call me when you're close and you feel them city lights
Don't let the voices in your head talk too
You know they tell you lies
Yeah, a hundred days, a hundred years
There'll be demons, yeah, there'll be fears
One day you're gonna look back how far you've gone
But you gotta walk before you run
Hey, son, go to California
Dance with angels, dress how you wanna
Anyway, just like the river starts with a raindrop
You'll make it better
Papa said, "Son, fight like the great ones
Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya"
Anyway, who said you can't go
Where you wanna? California
California
California
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
Hey, son, go to California
Live with the angels, and love who you wanna
Anyway, you know I'll miss you
Just like your mama call me when you want to
Any time you need a hand now
I'll be there now just like I taught ya
Anyway, who says you can't go
Where you wanna? California
Hey, son, go to California
Dance with the angels, dress how you wanna
Anyway, just like the river starts with a raindrop
You'll make it better
Papa said, "Son, fight like the great ones
Keep your chin tucked just like I taught ya"
Anyway, who says you can't go
Where you wanna? California
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
(Oh, oh, oh, California)
Hey, son, go to California
Live with the angels, and love who you wanna
Writer(s): Gregg Steven Wattenberg, Marc Andrew Roberge, Kellen R. Pomeranz, Jesse Finkelstein
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